She knew her lover would be pleased when he saw her.She knew her lover would be pleased when he saw her. She got to the bus stop just in time for her bus. The bus was pretty empty at this part of the route. She knew the next stop had a man she'd always avoided. His leering always disconcerted her in the past. Today he got on and sat across the aisle from her, in the window seat. Then he looked at her. His arousal upon seeing her was immediate. She felt the imaginary hands inside her blouse, cupping the slopes of her breasts. Her breath caught, a light gasp slipping from her lips. She put her head against the rail like back of the seat before her. He was imagining his tongue along the lips of her labia. She could feel the touch along the now moist cunt. Her hips bucked lightly, a very unconscious act. She could feel her breasts arousal, nipples popping erect. Her breathing had become very irregular. A sigh escaped from the man across from her. Her mouth could feel the intrusion of his imaginary tongue, pushing aside her own, exploring her teeth. The sensations from her groin were hot, fluid motions, arousing desire in addition to sexual response. Her fingers gripped the seat beneath tightly. She was completely lost to the desire climbing within her. Her ass could vividly feel the imagined lick from a tongue that wasn't there. Breathing was becoming patterned, matching the thrusts her hips were trying to make. A moan escaped from her. |