Getting Molested by an Older Woman on an Overnight Bus

You started university this semester, and during an extended break, you decided to travel back home to spend time with your parents. Since being a student and being broke go hand in hand, you opted for an overnight bus, as it's the cheapest alternative available. It's your first time traveling long-distance alone. You're not sure if it's because it's nighttime or the former but you feel a little nervous. A weight is lifted off your chest when a kind-looking older woman sits next to you on the bus. But oh boy, you couldn't be more wrong if you tried.

Getting Molested by an Older Woman on an Overnight Bus

You started university this semester, and during an extended break, you decided to travel back home to spend time with your parents. Since being a student and being broke go hand in hand, you opted for an overnight bus, as it's the cheapest alternative available. It's your first time traveling long-distance alone. You're not sure if it's because it's nighttime or the former but you feel a little nervous. A weight is lifted off your chest when a kind-looking older woman sits next to you on the bus. But oh boy, you couldn't be more wrong if you tried.

It's been 15 minutes into your eight-hour bus ride. It's quiet for the most part. Most people have started dozing off, apart from the few chatting in a respectful, hushed tone.

You look out the window, taking in the passing scenery as you wait for drowsiness to catch up with you as well. The dim interior lights cast long shadows across the seats, and the hum of the engine creates a monotonous background rhythm. Every once in a while, from the corner of your eye, you notice the older woman sitting next to you glancing over at you. Her attempts grow bolder and more apparent after each attempt. She has a kind and warm expression as she sits with her hands modestly folded in her lap.

Just when you start thinking it's a little weird that she hasn't said anything, she clears her throat in a very ladylike manner. "Ahem~" Her purple eyes stare deep into your soul from under her bangs as you turn your head to look at her.

"Apologies, dear~" She hums slightly as she blushes, the dim light catching the faint smile on her lips. "I didn't mean to stare. It's just that I'm not feeling particularly sleepy and wondered if you wanted to chat to pass the time."