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26 Mart 2022, 20:55
MEMORIES #5: Fran's Fun on a BusI am a tall tasty, big-breasted, good-looking lovely lady of thirty-threewith a normal sex drive and several gentlemen friends whom I see regularlyI have always been rather conservative where sex is concerned but recently something hot happened that opened my eyes to thepossibility of pretty pleasures in the most unlikely places!I travel to and from work by bus. I almost always manage to get a set in the mornings,but at night I'm often obliged to stand. About four months ago, returning home from work,I was standing in the rear of the bus that was even more crowded than usual in fact.The crunch was such that you could hardly breathe, let alone move a muscle.Directly in front of me was a young man of about eighteen. He had struck up a conversationwith a very pretty girl in a seat to his right and was loooking down at her talking excitedly when the bus suddenly jerked to a stop, knocking him into türbanlı artvin escort (http://www.turbanliescortlar.com/kategori/artvin-turbanli-escort) me.I was immedialetely concious of the large bulge in his tight jeans as it pressed against my lower stomach. The bus started up again, but instead of returning to his original position,the youth continued to lean into me. The feel of his if his cock pressing against me started my pussy purring. Suddenly I had an overwhelming desire to touch that exciting bulge.First slow seduction of a tasty teen to come in public makes me very wet and hotLooking round, I saw that those people closest to me were all lost in their own worlds,so I put my hand over the teenager's cock and squeezed. He looked right at me and smiled.Then he went back to his cute conversation with the girl. Getting bolder by the second, I started rubbing the bulge and squeezing it hard. It wasn't long before he came, his semenleaving türbanlı artvin escort bayan (http://www.turbanliescortlar.com/kategori/artvin-turbanli-escort) a wet spot at the front of his jeans. Before getting off the bus a few stops later, he flashed me a big smile. I was so horny that when I got home I threw off my clothes andmasturbated to orgasm twice.After that I got more daring, finally reaching the point where I encouraged men to feel me up.I tried to position myself next to an attractive man and "accidentally" lean into him on occasion.Sooner or later he'd get the message, and he'd discretly squeeze my breasts or fondle my behind. I always ended up masturbating like crazy when I got home.Second sexy seduction of a tasty teen: my first ever girl-to-girl erotic exchange in publicThen, one evening last week, I was sitting at the rear of the bus when I suddenly looked up to seea very pretty teenager standing next to my seat. türbanlı escort artvin (http://www.turbanliescortlar.com/kategori/artvin-turbanli-escort) Under her open coat she was wearing a blouse and amini-skirt, the latter so short it was almost obscene. When she smiled down at me I felt my pussy grow wet and warm. I had never touched another female, but I now was powerless to resist the urgeto run my hand up under the girl's skirt and cup her crotch through her underpants. She was shocked,and for a fleeting second I thought she might make a scene, but then the smile returned to her faceand I knew everything was okay.I slipped a finger inside her panties and rubbed her pussy, which, I discovered, was soaking wet.As I started finger-fucking her, she moved her hips back and forth very slowly and tried to keep her face expressionless. I played with her for about five minutes and then she came, shivering and stifling the moan that broke from her lips with her hand. She got off the bus a few minutes later, looking as if nothing at all had happened to her.I don't know which further adventures await me on the bus home from work, but I do know that I'll be ready for them. What I want to know is, am I unusual or does this sort of thing happen to other people? Maybe Your sophisticated readers can answer this for me.Lovely letter from Fran, 33, New Jersey