Monday, September 30, 2019

The bus ride

A long day out
Boating
Cycling
All with one thought in her mind
Only
The bus.
Time to take action
She turned to face the window
Slipped her breast out of the bra
Turned back to face him
What have you done he asked
I know that look
Nothing she said and turned back
Just to check he put his arm around her waist
Moved it slowly up
No one could see what one hand was doing
The other was fiddling  the phone in plain sight
The one
Moved up
Up
Felt an erect nipple and stopped

Oh

She led his hand under her shirt
The fingers teasing f
Drawing circles around her nipple
Felt it harden
Held it between his fingers
Squeezed
A tiny gasp
She squirmed
She was hot
So hot for him
He kept his hand there. Pressing squeezing playing turning touching
She could hardly bear it

A break. 2 more hours to go. He couldnt wait.
This time she unbuttoned the top of the shirt. He took a deep look t her cleavage. Brests in but bursting..
His hand wandered over. Under the shirt. Felt it covered.
Nothing doing.
he pulled the bra down himself and took it out.
Held it. Fondled it. Tried to reach down but she stopped him.
To make up for it she turned and popped the other breast out of the bra
Shirt still on so no one knew

He moved his fingers across.both nipples
In the bus
Full of people
Nothing she could do
Take a break
She led his hand to point out the sun set
His arms brushing her erect nipples
Back and forth
Oh
And again and again
She was wet for him but could do nothing much
Breathless hard excited
The bus ride

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