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Strange encounter

Anja ,  a married woman   who had two  children  was waiting  nervously  at a bus stop. She  knew that  she was running  late  for  work, though   sincerely hoped that  her boss would    put  himself  in her  position  and give only  a  tongue lashing.  At last,  when she was about   to break down  she saw a shimmering  speck  in the  distance which  was getting larger and larger.        
As usual this  was  the  moment when people began  acting  inadequately squeezing  through  and pushing  each other  away to get  vacant  seats  on the  bus.  Being afraid of having  her dress crumpled  and  hair  disheveled  she decided to   stay  put  until the crowd  got sucked  into that  frigging vehicle.        
Once  in  a while   she got  a chance  to  pull  a pocket book  out  of   her  handbag  and  read  a  couple  of  chapters. However  at  that day  she  had to  be pressed   between  her  fellow  passengers. It  was  strange . Behind  her  she  felt   a growing  bulge  blatantly  pushed  against her  outer  thighs.        
She  did not  dare to turn  around  and  look at  an audacious  caveman and then even possibly slap his  face. But  as it went  Anja  got into a  state of  drowsiness  with  a  touch of erotica.  Her  motionless  look  was  firmly fixed on the sign EXIT  because  she  wanted to  leave  the  salon.  She  was  ashamed  of standing  in the middle  of  the  bus with her legs slightly bent and being possessed  in such a queer way.          
Anja  was  all concentrated  on one spot. All  her  being  dragged  at  the  area  between   her  thighs where she longed  to be  buried  and  remain   forever. They  both were  on  the same , X- static  wave, when  out  of the blue his  heavy  breathing  intensified and she found herself   awake and  fully alert.          
Seemingly, what  had been  happening  for the  last twenty  minutes  went unnoticed by the  fellow- passengers. It  was impossible.  The  wicked things this  stranger  did  could  not have  been unheeded. Then  the  following  bus  announcement was made . It  was Anja’s time to  get off. She  looked around  the salon once again to  make sure that everything was  OK and left the bus.        
No sooner  did  she take some steps  away from   the bus  than  the feeling of addiction engulfed her . Some  kind of  weird force of attraction made her  come back to the bus stop and  come across a man who asked   her   grinningly  if  she  was looking for something . She  said  she  did  not  know. Although  she realized that  it  was the most stupid  answer she had ever given.        
There came an awkward  silence which  was immediately broken by him .        
“ You  ‘ve  just  got off  the bus , I  mean  we were on the bus together “ She  said  daringly.        
“  Really?  Ah,  ......I got  it ”. She  answered weakly        
“ So  what   do you think ?  Can we  get  together   tonight ?”  he  kept  on        
“ Sure” she  answered unconfidently ,taking   her  visiting card  from  her bag .        
“  Call  me at 6 p.m” .  She added and walked  away        
       
       
  
Written by AndreasWicked (Le serpent)
Published | Edited 8th Nov 2017
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