She Likes to Go Out 161

Chapter 161 – Episode 161. Ep.49 on the Subway, Alone – 2 (1)

Joohee recently had fun riding a crowded subway.

The time she was aiming for was after work.

Any station on the circular line would be crowded during rush hour.

In certain sections, so many people crowded that there was no room to step.

It was uncomfortable and uncomfortable to be stuck among so many other people, but I liked the pressure of other people occasionally bumping into my bare skin.

At first, not only did I not wear a bra, but I still rode the subway in normal clothes.

Then, when I was pushed around by people and my breasts were crushed on someone’s back, it felt creepy and good.

One time, I was pushed helplessly and ended up rubbing my butt on a man’s thigh.

I liked the fact that I could legally criticize embarrassing places in public.

Even though I was pushed around, it was a place where I felt good just by standing still.

Occasionally, I would pretend to make a mistake and sneakily show my panties while moving my bag.

I came again today…

So Joohee came to the subway station again today.

The outfit I wore today was a light dress.

Of course, like all the clothes she wears these days, the hem was very short.

Although it wasn’t as tight as the white strap dress, it still felt more suitable for wearing inside the house than outside.

Still, it’s definitely going out clothes.

People who see things strangely are strange.

That’s what I thought as I watched the train enter the station.

I didn’t bother to think about the fact that the only thing I was wearing underneath the dress was a pair of panties.

It was also a pair of panties that were tied around the waist with a string.

It wasn’t quite a thong, but it was definitely sexy underwear.

Ahaha… You can wear whatever panties you want.

Eventually, the door opened.

A lot of people got on and off.

She also got on the train among the people.

The carriage was crowded with office workers on their way home from work.

It felt strange to be alone at home, dressed for a casual walk, among people dressed for work.

Perhaps that was why there seemed to be people secretly glancing at it.

You’re leaving work in a good mood, but I’m sorry for making it more crowded.

She apologized in her heart for getting on a crowded train without a destination map.

There was no one to listen.

I guess it’s Friday.

It seems like there are more people.

I somehow succeeded in getting on top, but there was no space, so I had to stand in front of the door.

The good news is that the door will only open on the other side for a while, so there is no need to get off and get on again every time the subway stops.

There will be more people riding.

It’s already like this.

If it was like other days, there would be more people getting on at the two stations.

Then, I felt like I would be pushed towards the door and not be able to move at all.

“This station is OO Station, OO Station.”

Soon the train arrived at the next station.

First, people lined up to get off, and then more people got on the train.

Joo-hee, who was pushed around by people, somehow ended up standing close to the door.

There will be more people at the next station, but it already feels suffocating.

Although it was frustrating, I liked the feeling of my chest being pressed against the glass of the door.

“I’m sorry.”

“No…”

The man who was pushed by people and pushed Joo-hee apologized in a low voice, almost like a whisper.

She answered in a low voice that it was okay.

The man was putting on her hat and had his hand on her shoulder to avoid being pushed around by her people.

It was always crowded during this time, but it seemed to be especially busier today.

“This station is XX station, XX station.”

Then we arrived at the next station.

The train seemed to be a little quieter, but many more people got on the train than those who got off.

The man standing behind Joohee couldn’t hold on and was pushed away.

A door in front, a strange man behind.

She was trapped back and forth.

He felt the man’s thigh pressed against his buttocks.

The man’s knee was touching the bare skin of her thigh under the hem of her dress.

His heart pounded when he realized how short his clothes were.

If you stay like this for a while, you will have some time.

Then it will continue to reach you.

Thinking like that made me look forward to it even more.

Pretending to make a mistake and secretly showing your panties…

Ah… My clothes… ?

There was no need to fake mistakes.

The man standing next to her was carrying what looked like a large laptop bag.

The hem of her dress was on top of the bag.

Even if it wasn’t, the hem was too short.

The man was looking at his smartphone with his earphones in, so it seemed like he didn’t even know he was doing that.

The bottom was empty.

The area below my butt was exposed to the air inside the subway.

If someone looked down, they might see her butt.

I wondered what the man standing right behind her would think if he saw her stretched panty straps.

Maybe I can touch it…

No! You can’t expect something like that.

In her head, she couldn’t do it, but she didn’t lower her hem.

Rather, a more dangerous thought occurred to me.

She moved my bag to the front.

And then he lifted the hem of her clothes even more.

She put the bag against the door and brought her body closer to it.

The raised hem got caught between the bag and my legs.

I could feel that her buttocks were half exposed.

She might seem like a woman who wants to be molested…

She has never experienced anything like that before.

She did the same a few times recently when she got on the subway wearing short clothes.

Even when she wiggled her butt, fearing that the man standing behind her might notice her, her hand did not come close.

Of course, she didn’t seem to want to avoid him, so he gave her some space, but he didn’t back down from her side.

After that, she didn’t hit her body because she thought it would look unnatural, and she got off the subway while enjoying the man’s gaze on her.

That seemed to be the limit.

Even in a crowded subway, it doesn’t seem like it’s common to be molested.

“… ?”

For a moment, Joo-hee swallowed a surprised breath.

I was thinking that I would never be treated like a pervert, but I felt a touch on her buttocks.

Of course, it wasn’t the hand.

It felt like my butt was touching a man’s thigh.

But that alone was enough to surprise me.

The train was running normally.

There were no people getting on or off, and it wasn’t shaking much.

It felt like he was sticking closer to her on purpose.

Probably not… ?

Probably not.

Because there are so many people, you might bump into each other.

I did that too.

I worked hard to calm my mind.

Then, I felt more vividly the feeling of my breasts being crushed against the glass of the door and the man’s body touching my bare buttocks.

In a corner of my mind, the thought of an opportunity arose.

The train slowed down as it approached the next station, causing it to shake a little.

Taking advantage of that opportunity, she wiggled her butt a little.

Then, for some reason, the man seemed to cling closer to her.

Is this what it feels like to dance with a man at a club?

She had never been to a club before, so she didn’t know what it felt like, but when she saw them dancing in movies and dramas, men and women stood close together like they do now.

Soon the train departed again.

“… !”

Joo-hee’s back stiffened.

As expected, my premonition was not wrong.

This time, the man’s hand touched my buttocks.

There was no doubt about it.

The man’s hand was moving slowly and stroking his buttocks.

Panties with a drawstring waist had a small area to cover the buttocks.

Thanks to that, the man’s hand was touching bare skin.

Me… Are you really being molested?

While riding the subway these days, I thought something like this might happen.

Because I lacked courage, there were times when I would sneakily reveal my panties and fantasize about what it would feel like if someone touched me.

But it actually happened.

I’m scared.

It’s scary…

My mind was complicated.

Is this okay?

Should I at least scream?

But soon I couldn’t think about anything.

“Huh…”

Joo-hee moaned faintly, almost inaudibly.

The man’s hand came forward.

Then he touched the exact center.

Although it had been a long time since he touched her panties, his mind went blank at the thought of an unfamiliar man’s fingers touching his embarrassing private parts.

What if I’m just moaning like an idiot?

This is not possible.

I need to stop…

The subway was still full, so I couldn’t change my seat.

But it wasn’t that there was no way to escape from the man.

I could have moved a little to the side, or lowered my hand and held the man’s hand.

But all she did was lift the hem of her dress and move her bag, which had been secured, to her side.

I couldn’t figure out if I couldn’t run away because I was scared or for some other reason.

I’m really being molested.

Someone is touching my body without permission.

There were so many people that it was difficult for anyone to look down.

Everyone was busy looking at their smartphones while holding each other’s hands.

Joo-hee stood still and was shaking her back while being touched by the man.

Every time my body twitched, the nipples pressed against the glass of the door were stimulated and heated up.

The man was skillfully playing with his hands as if he knew her condition.

The sound of the man breathing right behind me felt erotic.

What is it, me.

What should I do if I am in a good mood in this situation…

“Huh…”

The hand that was touching the butt touched the front again.

Joo-hee felt the wall in her heart slowly melting and collapsing.

Along with that, he trembled his waist erotically and let out a shallow breathing sound.

It was enough for the man to see that she, too, was enjoying the moment.

Haha…

I’m sorry for taking the subway dressed vulgarly.

Still, I’m really scared, so just be a little gentle…

No, not gently, just stop now…

“Ha…”

This doesn’t make sense…

The man’s fingers slightly flipped the front of the panties to the side.

Inside, a wet Song Joo-hee was shaking.

The man boldly touched the most sensitive core.

It felt like electricity tingling down my spine.

I lost my strength and let the bag I was holding hang down.

Perhaps because I lost strength, the bag felt heavier than before.

Without realizing it, she leaned against the man as if she were being hugged.

Is it really okay like this?

The stimulation was so strong that she couldn’t even think about it.

She fears that she has become the target of a pervert.
Lots of people around.

Secretly exposed pubic area.

A hand touches that place.

It was too much of a stimulus for pervert Song Joo-hee.

“This station…”

The train was stopping again.

When I heard the station name, I came back to my senses a little.

This station’s entrance door opened from the side where Juhee was standing.

It was then.

“Song Joo-hee.”

The man whispered into Juhee’s ear.