The door opened on the bus and a tall man in a three-piece suit got on. He strode quickly to the back and the only open seat, right next to mine. He looked down at me for a moment then sat down. “My name’s Jared and it looks like we’ll be sitting together. I don’t mean to be rude but I have a lot of work to do and would appreciate it if you didn’t try to make small talk and all that.” He then flipped open his laptop and was instantly absorbed in whatever he was doing on it.
I couldn’t believe the rudeness that he obviously didn’t mind displaying. I was not used to getting ignored or to men not wanting to speak with me. I knew I was sexy and didn’t mind the attention that went along with it. My Momma had taught me early how to use my “charms” to almost always get what I wanted. She had been a true southern belle and I had followed admirably in her tracks, albeit a bit wilder.
That day I was wearing a white cotton sundress. It had spaghetti straps and was low cut to show my ample cleavage and cut high on my thighs. It displayed my even golden tan perfectly. My hair was long and wavy naturally a dark auburn but now highlighted with wisps of blonde from long days on the beach. I have large blue eyes and a wide mouth with full red lips that I can turn into the perfect pout or a killer smile.
I looked closely at the man and found him to be awfully sexy. He had short black hair that had a slight wave. It was stylishly windblown and set off his deep brown eyes wonderfully. I knew that I was going to have fun. “Excuse me, sir, I don’t mean to bother you, but I am a little chilly. I have a small lap blanket in the black bag above your head. Could you let me out to get it?” I used my most charming southern drawl on him.
“Yeah just gimme a second,” he responded while sighing his exasperation. He stood up in the aisle and I slid out into the aisle and stood with my back to him while reaching up for the bag. I made sure that I pressed my nicely rounded ass firmly against his groin.
Right then the bus hit a small bump and I “fell” against him. I turned in his arms that had automatically gone around me and faced him. I made sure that all of my curves were nicely pressed into him. I looked up at him as if I was embarrassed and hastily apologized. I felt his dick harden slightly against my lower stomach and smiled sweetly up into his face. I then turned and got the blanket from the bag. I slid into the seat again and patted the seat next to me.
“Well come on Honey, I won’t bite,” I purred softly to him. His face flushed and he hurriedly sat down trying to discreetly adjust his slacks on the way.
“What did you say your name was?” He asked.
“My name is Sunny Mae, but please just call my Sunny,” I replied letting my voice adopt soft seductive tones. I leaned closer to him and spread the blanket over both of our laps. “The air conditionin’ in here is enough to freeze a body. I suppose that we could help keep each other warm, that is if it doesn’t bother you to much with your work and all.”
“No, Sunny I don’t believe that it would bother me at all,” He smiled down at me. I let my right hand wander underneath the blanket along his thigh smoothing the creases in his pants all around his hardening cock but not touching it. He let out a soft sigh and shifted in his seat.
I took his hand in mine and placed it on my right knee on my bare silken skin. His hand was warm and he began to trail his fingers along my thigh closer and closer to my now soaked cunt. I pressed my hand against his hard shaft and grasped it through his pants, his hips bucked up and the length of him filled my palm.
His finger found my slit through my panties and was tracing a path up and down from my clit to my hole, slowly lazily. We sat like that touching each other quietly and furtively until the next stop.
