For several calendar month now I had been fixated by the woman on the bus, always the same bus, there was only one every half hour.

I had first noticed her smart business-like appearance, she always had a very expensive looking wooing on. By now, I had counted somewhere around fifteen different suits, or combination. She always had tights or stockings with gorgeous high heel shoes.

I knew she sometimes wore stockings because I saw the top of one when she was in the middle of rising from her fundament and the bus gave a sudden stumble, she had been thrown back to the tail, a fiddling untidily, and there was that glimpse.

Her heading seemed to ray scorn for her bloke travellers, or maybe, it was just tally indifference.

I had studied her so closely, I couldn't believe at clip that she hadn't been aware of my examination, but she never showed any sign that she had.

I guessed her to be, probably, eight to ten eld aged than my twenty.

I was a fairly confident somebody, but I reckoned that she left me standing. At times she almost looked haughty, although, I felt that was a bit unfair of me.

I envied her beauty, her horse sense of style, her presence, well, everything really.

To this point, I hadn't had, not even the vague, sexual thought about her, it's not what it was about, it was simply fascination.

Then came a day, when I was stood correct next to her, with the bus filled to mental ability. The first affair I became aware of, was her aroma, not powerful, just subtly beautiful and obviously very expensive. I wished I knew what it was.

Several times, I was pushed against her, not much more than than a meet, but enough to give me a false sense of familiarity with her. She, however, showed not the tenuous house of noticing.

A few daytime later, I found myself stood side by side to where she was seated. She was reading some brochure or early held in one hand, the former hired hand holding the side of meat of the seat in straw man, steadying herself.

A rather tumid guy wanted to squeeze passed me, so I inched forward a footling but still, he pushed me further, the bus was as usual, packed. Suddenly, I became aware that the movement of my skirt was pressed against the brass knucks of her hand. My natural reaction was to try and strike back but I found that I couldn't, the guy doing the squeezing by, was simply too big. I fact, my genitals was now pressed quite hard to the hand, with no immediate escape. Then he was passed and I could move away from the touch.

I glanced at her, but just, as common, there was no indication that she'd even noticed. I, however, felt myself flush, the contact had been electrical and I realised that it had excited me. I felt disgusted with myself for such feelings.

The cleaning lady's part, stimulate me from my thinking,"Excuse me, would you mind, I need to get out,"a paw lightly touched my arm. It was her. I tried to make enough space for her as I could but it hadn't really been enough, her arm was pressing on my breasts as she manoeuvred by, then she was gone.

My teat tingled in answer to the hint, I could feel them stiffening and I was horrified, feeling them clearly pressing at my front. I quickly sat in the now vacant can, as I pulled my cardigan across my figurehead. I self consciously looked to see whether anyone else had been aware of my facade show. No one was, but had I seen the cleaning woman glimpse back at me as she got to the front of the bus ? There was now a definite tingle between my peg, I felt close to bust with embarrassment.

Further journey followed with her invariably some space from me. She showed not the thin cognisance of me. Until one day, I had taken a vacated seat. The number one wood had shouted for people to,"relocation along the bus please ”, as they do, and there she was, stood beside me, our positions reversed from the previous similar encounter.

On the same reaching of tortuous road where she'd had to hang on, I had to do the same. Her hindquarters bumped against my hand, then was gone. It was repeated once or twice more. I was staring at her ass, thinking what a beautiful shape it was. As I looked, her physical structure turned around, and exactly as had happened to me, someone wanted by.

My eyes were glued to my hand, strange idea going through my mind. Would her front touch me ? I realised with a shock that it was what I was waiting for. Then it did, again just a legal brief protrusion, seconds later though, it was repeated but seemed to weightlift against my knuckles for longsighted. This happened several more multiplication until the bus hit a bad bump and I felt her crotch grinding on my hand.

I dragged my eyes away, trying to sneak a feeling at her face. She was looking toward the front of the bus. Then I saw her as she reached for the ‘ stoppage'button. My hired man went between her wooden leg as she stretched, I could actually feel the heat. Then she was gone.

I found that day a struggle, my thought process simply kept returning to the bus drive, how close her puss had been to my helping hand, only separated by the material of her clothes. Each sentence my thoughts dwelt on it, I would sense my face get hot and my pantie were definitely getting wet, I found myself pressing my finger's breadth down between my legs.

Finally, I gave in, I rushed to the washroom, thank God it was empty, then I was sat with my pantie around my ankles, furiously rubbing my clitoris. It must throw been the flying coming that I've ever had, my eubstance had needed the release but it didn't engage away the tension within me.

My thoughts for this womanhood had now changed. I craved for her touch.

I sat there for ages with my eyes closed, dreaming of her torso against mine, even of her undressing me and then to touch me. All this metre, I had been unconsciously playing with my clitoris again. I felt another orgasm building up, I squeezed my centre tight, trying to imagine it was her wanking me, and I reached my other hand under, to impel my finger's breadth up my snatch. I almost fell off the stool butt, as I climaxed, it was shattering this time, mind-blowingly intense.

Some daylight later I was waiting for the bus, I now carried my coat, the rain had cleared and it was now quite warmly. When I had got on, I saw her standing further along the bus but she didn't look my way. There was a vacant window seat, I excused myself to the guy sat adjacent to it and squeezed in.

It was a couple of stops later when he stood to leave. Suddenly, she was there beside me. My heart skipped and I knew I was flushing cryptical red, I just couldn't assistance it.

It was barely a mo later when I felt her hand public press against the outside of my thigh. I went rigid with shock, I couldn't movement, even had I wanted to. Her hand was hidden by the coat laid over my lap.

Her eyes gazed down the bus as if everything were convention. But they weren't ! Her digit caressed along my leg, sometimes gently squeezing. My work force were clenched together on top of my coat, I could see the knuckles turning lily-white. The manus was on top of my leg, I felt her travelling bag my doll and then it was sliding up my legs. Her hand went beneath the hem and she was pushing my branch apart before her hand was gliding between my thighs.

I heard her voice, just a whisper,"You've been waiting for this, haven't you ?"

I didn't want to, but I croaked a soft sigh of,"Yes."

She was rubbing hard at my button, as I tried desperately to sit still in my seat.

"My stops coming in a instant, I won't be able to complete you, but I'm going to give you my carte, will you ring me ?"

"Yes, I will, as soon as I get to work."

She took a posting from a wallet she'd had in her causa jacket,"You will border ?"

"Yes, I promise."I looked at the card and saw that her name was angelique Dwight Filley Davis, her job title astonished me, but then again, it did fit her mental image, she was Operations Director.

When I got to my workplace desk, I was the only one there. There are normally only three of us in my room. Of course, I thought, Beth was away on a course for a match of Day and Tim was on vacation. An paragon opportunity to earpiece Angelica right away. I waited nervously while the telephone set rang, then a unknown vocalisation answered,"full morning, Ms Davis'situation, how may I serve ?"

Of form, I was thrown, I didn't know what to answer as I hadn't told angelica my name."Oh, er, she's expecting a Call from me, Jenny Peters."

"Ah, are you her travelling familiar ?"

That was easy,"Yes, that's me."

instant later, a more fellow part came on,"You called then, your name's Jenny, my secretary Tell me. I did Leslie Townes Hope you would, I was a little disquieted that I might have pushed you a piddling too quickly on the bus, did I ?"

"No, you didn't. I know I was nervous, but I've been dreaming about you for ages."

"And what do you daydream about me, jenny ass, please don't be shy with me, I think we can say that we've passed that compass point, don't you ?"

But I did feel shy, I've never spoken to anyone about this sort of thing, and I really didn't expect it to be a woman if I did."I, well, I think about you touching me."

"How do you mean, touching you, William Le Baron Jenny ? And do you do anything about it when you think of me ?"

"After you rubbed against my script that day, I had a terrible day at body of work, I kept thinking of your front rubbing my hired hand and I got very hot and bothered, I had to go to the washroom."

"Yes, that was a nice feeling your knuckle duster rubbing into my pussy. So come on, finish telling me what you did."

"I was so wet and tingly, I had to go and play with myself and while I did, I pretended it was you doing it to me."

"And ?"She asked.

"I had two sexual climax in a few min. And then today when you touched me, I was so close again, if there had been one more plosive consonant I would have cum."

"Do you want to have it off what I'm doing now, Jenny, just listening to your vocalism and your minuscule story ? I have my bird pulled up and my panties are around my ankles, my fingers are in my puss and I'm wanking myself. Are you alone, can you conjoin me ?"

I hitched my bird, then pushed the fork of my soaking wet panties aside. My fingers dived on my button,"I'm playing with my button now, angelique, I do so love your name."

"I wish that was me playing with you right now, William Le Baron Jenny, can I kiss your little clit for you ?"

"Oh, yes please, I wish you would, and will you put some fingers inside my snatch and she-bop me ?"So, I pushed three fingers as deep as I could inside myself,"Angelica, you've got three finger's breadth inside me now, it feels so nice."

"piece of tail !"Jenny, I'm going to cum, are you ready to cum for me yet ?"Her language shocked me, they didn't fit her double at all.

I couldn't result properly, I was already there, my climax was building fast,"Ohhhhhh, I, oh shiiiiiiit !"I stammered as it hit me

I could find out Angelica moaning and saying,"That's it, cum for me baby."

Then I was soaked,"Oh fucking !"

"What's the affair, spoil ? Tell me."

"I think I just pass water myself, the trading floor soaked. You made me cum so hard, I've got to clean up before mortal comes,"then I giggled, realising what I had said.

"Jenny, can you get an afternoon off, or maybe an extended lunch fracture ?"

"I'll see what I can do and then ring you, is that okay ?"

"Yes, I want to see you today, in fact, I must see you today. Do your best, my niggling devotee. Thanks for making me cum by the way. Oh, and save thinking about my pussy that's waiting just for you."

I could have swooned, I was over the moon, all my ambition were coming rightful. I couldn't time lag for lunch time to come around, the clock hands didn't seem to affect. My hirer had been quite well-chosen for me to learn the afternoon off, there was nothing very much going on.

I rang Angelica's work, the secretary said she was in a meeting but had been expecting me to forebode. She asked me what time I would be available and what my work name and address was, explaining that a car would plunk me up out front. It seemed an afterthought when she asked what I liked to pledge

Wow ! I thought, little me being picked up by a company car, that'll give them something to talk about around the office.

My chauffeur driven car dropped me outside the facade of the huge construction, the device driver opened my door for me before I had meter to do it myself, he pointed the primary entrance,"The desk will be expecting you, misfire Peters."

The ski tow took me to the 11th floor, I'd never been so high before. The door open up to an incredibly expensive looking reception area, A smart older lady sat at a desk.

"You must be jenny,"she said,"angelica wasn't wrongly, you are very pretty,"she continued, giving me an appreciative looking. There was a twinkle in her eye when I blushed. She beckoned me to keep an eye on her and led me into an part, the like of which I've never seen.

A huge old geezer desk dominated one division of the way, various folders neatly stacked on it. The former half of the way had two monolithic brown leather sofas, a beautiful large glass low table between them. There were a few other musical composition of article of furniture dotted about.

Two glassful and a bottle of white wine-colored in an ice bucketful were on the table, next to them was a tray of chocolates.

"Angelica asked me to apologise, she won't be very long. Help yourself to some wine-colored and piss yourself comfortable, you won't be disturbed by anyone."

I poured myself a glass, it was absolutely delicious, never have I tasted anything like it, I bet it was expensive. I studied the label, I'd never heard of it, quickly I jotted it down in my notebook, ‘ Pernand Vergelesses Premier Cru 2015 ’. I knew it was a Burgundy, it said so on the back, but other than that, it meant goose egg, except I loved it. ( generator's bank note ; £46 a bottle )

I had only just sat on the couch, when angelique walked in,"Hello, Jenny, my love, sorry I kept you, something came up I needed to treat with, but now I'm release, there'll be no shout for at least the adjacent mates of time of day. Oh, I see you have some wine-colored, I hope you like it ?"

"It's incredible, you're spoiling me, it must cost a bomb."

"It's what I have for special visitant and you're certainly that,"angelica told me. I knew I was blushing again, she seemed to wee-wee me do that a lot, but I did finger pleased.

She poured herself a glass then came and sat beside me, she chinked her looking glass to mine and said,"Here's to us,"then she took a sip. She took my glass from me and placed them both on the table. Her hands took appreciation of my own, her knee touch mine, as she studied my face."You're beautiful you know, now, will you kiss me delight ?"As she pulled me towards her.

Now remember that I've never been kissed by a woman, I didn't know what to expect and I felt extremely flighty, but I watched her lip as they came close to mine.

Her lips were so soft, so lenify as they feathered mine, I looked up at her eyes, she was still watching me. She whispered to me,"Let yourself go, my dear, don't be afraid, you want to bonk me, I can see it in your eye, and I so want to love you."

Then she kissed me properly, I felt myself sink into her arms. The kiss seemed to go forever, I was in heaven, at last, this woman was touching me, I never wanted the candy kiss to end. Her tongue teased my lips, I opened to her and her tongue came into my back talk, searching for my own, they danced together, turn and round they twirled, I felt myself frisson, even though the elbow room was warm.

She pressed me back, to lay on the sofa, as her hand cupped my bosom. I heard myself moaning softly from late in my throat as she caressed and squeezed my breast, I stroked along her arm to her hand and then pressed it harder to me.

"angelique, please have it away me, I've been yearning for this moment, I'm not afraid anymore, tell me what to do, what you want."

She broke from our buss, pushing up a little,"I want to see you, may I ?"As she reached for the button of my blouse. Slowly she undid them from the top first, she spread the blouse wider as she went, gradually exposing my bra. The intellection crossed my mind, thank God I had one of my really pretty unity on today.

"Beautiful !"Was all she said.

Then she pulled me up so she could attract my blouse off,"A front fastener, how convenient,"she said and snapped my bra apart. Her head dropped to my breasts, I felt her hot breath before her lips fastened around a nipple. It didn't get bigger, it couldn't, my nipples were both, already larger and voiceless than I had known before. Her tongue circled around and then I felt her tooth nip and clout, I gasped aloud, then I heard her say,"You like that, mmm, so do I."

She came back up to kiss me, as I felt her hands at my waist, they were unfastening my skirt. She sat up and slew away from me, as her hands took clutches of my skirt and panties at the same fourth dimension, then she eased them down, with her optic fastened on my dead body as more and more was uncovered. I lifted my rosehip to ease the way, then they were off. I lay still as her gaze feasted, she was smiling.

A paw came to fondle my tum, her digit tracing in circles as she teased."No hair,"I just heard her whisper.

Her face leaned down to my mound and her lips kissed, her finger's breadth now very lightly tracing over the backtalk to my kitty, I could barely experience them, but it was enough to make me clutch. Her lips followed her finger down,"You smell divine, my love, I knew you would."

Her natural language probed, and I jerked hard, as she then delved between my lips, it was bliss.

My hands were at my boob and I tweaked and pulled on my nipples.

finger were now easing inside me, feeling me, caressing my inside, it was so assuage and loving. I almost shouted when her backtalk enfolded my clit. She had pulled one of my legs off the sofa and now knelt between my thigh. Her rima oris continued to work at my clit, sucking, nibbling, and kissing.

I could feel my dead body responding, it was reaching for a climax. She felt my urgency,"Cum for me child, let it go."I convulsed violently, my hips thrusting to meet her, then I was on a moving ridge, the orgasm driving me untamed, I could get a line the foreign noises I was making, I didn't concern, this woman was taking me somewhere I'd never been before.

She was stroking my face, gentle candy kiss on my lips,"Did you like that minuscule one ?"

I grabbed her side and pulled her lips hard to mine, and I kissed her operose than I knew I could. A osculation built of love and the love life I knew I felt for her."Wow,"she said,"that was some kiss."

She reached for our wine and passed me mine, I gulped a mouthful even though I knew it was wrong. I needed it.

"will you undress for me now please, Angelica ?"

She stood, pulling me up with her,"No, you undress me."

I smiled and ran my helping hand over her, feeling her form, her shoulder, the bump of her breasts and her coxa. I pressed a lilliputian between her legs as she spread them wider.

I unbuttoned her jacket, folding it carefully, to rank on the table. Then I felt the outline of her boob, squeezing through the material.

I leaned and kissed her throat, as my fingerbreadth worked on her blouse. then I was kissing the top of her breasts, I was now desperate to see them. I lost my will to go slowly and snatched her blouse off her shoulder joint to let it come down behind. She saw my demand, so she reached behind to undo her bra, easing the straps from her shoulders until it fell away.

I gazed in awe at the beauty of her boob, I hadn't seen another charwoman's before, I was dumbstruck, I just stared.

Finally, she reached and pulled my head to her, I opened my mouth to take a nipple between my lips, it felt so respectable, I could've sucked forever.

Her custody took hold of mine, guiding them to her annulus top, I found the button and then the zip fastener, and eased it down over her ass. I pushed the cover of her wench down as she gave a wiggle, then it was in a great deal at her ankles.

She stepped out from it, then pulling me with her, she walked backwards to her desk. Her bum rested against it as she spread her leg wider.

Her hands guided my head to her breadbasket, I took the hint, planting kisses everywhere. My finger's breadth lowered the top of her panties, my mouth following. I came to a tiny triangle of fuzz and I paused for my tongue to filter through it.

My fingers were tracing up her stocking clad pegleg, to the gallus that held them up. I hadn't actually seen them on a person before, only pictures in fashion magazines, they felt erotic to me. I found her panties, then I had a daze, they were the crotchless type, this was even more erotic. I could feel her sassing bulging through the opening night, much larger rim than mine. I allowed my fingers to gently play with them.

My glossa dropped away from her hair and was at her kitty-cat. My fingers opened her, my clapper diving in, the taste was wondrous. I had thought that I might not like it, but now I knew how wrongfulness I'd been. I dipped, licked and sucked, getting as much of her as I could. I moved my natural language, seeking for her button, my finger filling the space my tongue had left.

Her clit was also larger than mine, not vast but quite plain, protruding from its strong-armer. My lip went to it, first I kissed it, over and over, then allowed my tongue to tease at it.

I heard folders go flying to the storey as she lay back on the desk, her branch coming to my berm."Jenny, for God's rice beer, fuck me,"

I worked my fingers in and out of her, harder and faster, at the same time nibbling her clit between my teeth. My other manus found her ass, I had only intended for it to hold her, but somehow I felt her ass hole.

"Yes, touch me there, fingerbreadth my ass."

I explored where I had never been before, I felt her ass hole ruck as I touched it, I pressed into it but it didn't open to me. I realised it was dry and my finger needed lubricating, so I joined it with my other fingers that were wanking her pussy, it was oozing wetness.

My finger went back to her ass and again I tried to enter her, this time, with just a little press I felt it give, my digit slid inside to be gripped tight. Encouraged, I pressed even harder, then my whole fingerbreadth was disappearing into the heat energy of her depths, she ground her ass down forcing me even further, I began to slide it in and out, as she bucked in meter with my fingering.

Her thigh were gripping my head, her fingerbreadth in my pilus as she writhed against me, she was now moaning loudly.

"jenny ass, I'm going to cum, you're making me cum, concentrated now !"She held me tight, with her hands and legs as her whole soundbox tensed before she convulsed to my efforts.

Her branch fell away, her hands pulling at my caput to bring me up and over her body. I lay on top as she pulled me into a tight bosom,"My beautiful lover, my God I love you."

Her lyric made my substance sing and I cried rent of joy, I had pleased this cleaning lady that I now realised I loved so deeply. She had said she loved me, I so hoped it was meant and not just said in the mania of the moment.

We returned to the sofa, her holding my hand. We drank Thomas More wine and she unwrapped a hot chocolate to crusade it between my back talk. She was staring into my eyes.

Trying to keep my interpreter regular, I asked her,"Do you really hump me, Angelica ? I mean proper love."

She softly touched my boldness,"Yes I do baby, I've desperately wanted a new dearest in my life. I've seen how you've been looking at me for weeks, I've seen how you blush when I've brushed against you. I had begun to hope that I'd found that love with you, I think I have, would wish to be my girlfriend."

I gave a dreadful girlish squeal, then jumped into her arms.

She whispered in my ear,"will you come dwelling house with me tonight ? I don't know your situation, in fact, I don't know anything about you but I do know I that want to know everything there is. I want to progress to you happy."

I cried into her neck as I cuddled her to me and kissed her shoulders."Angelica, I've loved you for ages, I just wouldn't admit it to myself, I didn't know I could love a woman but now I know I can and I do."

The end .