I was stunned.
What is she doing?
A strong sense of shame, coupled with excitement, surged up within me. Without direct stimulation, my Great General gradually became erect, showing its fierce posture.
But I didn't want it to be erect, I just couldn't control it...
Looking at the girl squatting before me, then looking left and right down the alley, I felt both shame and nervousness, terrified of being seen.
"What are you doing!"
I rebuked her, about to pull my pants back up.
"Don't move!" The girl slapped my hand, her eyes brimming with excitement. She pulled out her phone and started snapping photos, "Got it, your evidence!"
"What evidence?"
"Still not admitting it? You pervert, on the bus, it was this thing that was poking me, wasn't it! Taking advantage of me! Hmph!" The girl glared at me.
"It wasn't on purpose, it was too crowded," I said, my face turning red.
