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Inside Bus

I was in a bus going to school– Lasu– when a guy sat beside me. I didn’t give it much thought and just continued to get lost in my music. My thoughts were all over the place and the next thing I know, I could feel movements over my clothing like a hand was just trying to touch my Virgina from my dress. It was strange for me and so I started to tremble. I didn’t know what to do or how to speak, I was scared. The guy had his arms folded so no one would suspect where his hand was as he continued to jump try and feel the shape of my pussy. When I said ‘Lasu gate owa oo’ he started to go faster just wanting to feel it and I was disgusted. If I spoke up, wouldn’t these people in the bus look at me in disgust? That was all that ran through my mind. Wouldn’t they judge me and say it’s my fault? But how could the fault be mine when I wore a jalabia?

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