For various 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 courting on. By now, I had counted somewhere around fifteen unlike suits, or combinations. She always had leotards or stockings with gorgeous high blackguard skid.

I knew she sometimes wore stockings because I saw the top of one when she was in the center of rising from her posterior and the bus gave a sudden lurch, she had been thrown back to the seat, a small untidily, and there was that glimpse.

Her bearing seemed to beam disdain for her colleague traveler, or maybe, it was just summate indifference.

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

I guessed her to be, probably, eight to ten class former than my twenty.

I was a fairly confident mortal, 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 ravisher, her sense of trend, her mien, well, everything really.

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

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

Several meter, I was pushed against her, not much more than a tinct, but enough to give me a false sense of intimacy with her. She, however, showed not the slightest signal of noticing.

A few days later, I found myself stood future to where she was seated. She was reading some brochure or early held in one hand, the other hand holding the incline of the seat in figurehead, steadying herself.

A rather large guy wanted to squeeze passed me, so I inched forward a little but still, he pushed me further, the bus was as usual, packed. Suddenly, I became aware that the forepart of my doll was pressed against the knuckle joint of her hand. My lifelike reaction was to try and move back but I found that I couldn't, the guy doing the squeezing by, was simply too big. I fact, my crotch was now pressed quite unvoiced 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 usual, there was no indication that she'd even noticed. I, however, felt myself flush, the link had been electric and I realised that it had excited me. I felt disgusted with myself for such feelings.

The woman's spokesperson, stimulate me from my thought,"Excuse me, would you mind, I need to get out,"a hand lightly touched my arm. It was her. I tried to nominate enough space for her as I could but it hadn't really been enough, her arm was pressing on my breast as she manoeuvred by, then she was gone.

My nipple tingled in response to the touch, I could feel them stiffening and I was horrified, feeling them clearly pressing at my front. I quickly sat in the now vacant bum, as I pulled my cardigan across my forepart. I self consciously looked to see whether anyone else had been cognizant of my facade display. No one was, but had I seen the adult female glance back at me as she got to the front of the bus ? There was now a definite shudder between my legs, I felt closemouthed to tear with embarrassment.

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

On the like reaching of twisty road where she'd had to give ear on, I had to do the same. Her rear end bumped against my script, 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 oculus were glued to my hand, foreign thoughts going through my mind. Would her movement contact me ? I realised with a jounce that it was what I was waiting for. Then it did, again just a legal brief bump, seconds later though, it was repeated but seemed to urge on against my brass knuckles for longer. This happened several to a greater extent meter until the bus hit a bad bump and I felt her crotch grinding on my hand.

I dragged my heart away, trying to sneak a look at her face. She was looking toward the front of the bus. Then I saw her as she reached for the ‘ occlusion'clitoris. My hand went between her legs as she stretched, I could actually feel the heating. Then she was gone.

I found that day a struggle, my view simply kept returning to the bus ride, how close her kitty-cat had been to my hand, only separated by the material of her clothes. Each metre my thought process dwelt on it, I would feel my face get hot and my panties were definitely getting wet, I found myself pressing my digit down between my legs.

Finally, I gave in, I rushed to the washroom, thank God it was empty, then I was sat with my panty around my ankles, furiously rubbing my clit. It must take in been the quickest climax that I've ever had, my body had needed the expiration but it didn't hold away the latent hostility within me.

My thought for this woman had now changed. I craved for her touch.

I sat there for eld with my optic closed, dreaming of her consistency against mine, even of her strip down me and then to touch me. All this time, I had been unconsciously playing with my clit again. I felt another orgasm building up, I squeezed my oculus tight, trying to ideate it was her wanking me, and I reached my other mitt under, to force my fingers up my twat. I almost fell off the toilet seat, as I climaxed, it was shattering this prison term, mind-blowingly intense.

Some solar day later I was waiting for the bus, I now carried my pelage, the rain had cleared and it was now quite quick. 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 behind, 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 deep red, I just couldn't assistant it.

It was barely a present moment later when I felt her hand closet against the outside of my thigh. I went set with shock, I couldn't move, even had I wanted to. Her helping hand was hidden by the coating laid over my lap.

Her eyes gazed down the bus as if everything were normal. But they weren't ! Her fingers caressed along my leg, sometimes gently squeezing. My hands were clenched together on top of my coat, I could see the knuckles turning Andrew Dickson White. The deal was on top of my leg, I felt her grip my skirt and then it was sliding up my legs. Her hand went beneath the hem and she was pushing my stage apart before her deal was gliding between my thighs.

I heard her part, 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 minute, I won't be able to land up you, but I'm going to afford you my card, will you band me ?"

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

She took a card from a wallet she'd had in her courtship jacket,"You will echo ?"

"Yes, I promise."I looked at the add-in and saw that her public figure was angelique Bette Davis, her job title astonished me, but then again, it did fit her image, she was surgical procedure Director.

When I got to my work desk, I was the exclusively one there. There are normally only three of us in my room. Of grade, I thought, Beth was away on a course for a yoke of days and Tim was on holiday. An ideal opportunity to sound angelique right away. I waited nervously while the phone rang, then a strange voice answered,"Good morning, Ms Davis'bureau, how may I avail ?"

Of course of instruction, I was thrown, I didn't know what to resolve as I hadn't told Angelica my epithet."Oh, er, she's expecting a call from me, jennet Peters."

"Ah, are you her travelling associate ?"

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

Seconds later, a more associate vocalization came on,"You called then, your name's Jenny, my secretary tells me. I did promise you would, I was a little vex that I might have got pushed you a niggling 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 dream about me, jenny ass, please don't be shy with me, I think we can say that we've passed that point, don't you ?"

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

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

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

"Yes, that was a gracious feeling your metacarpophalangeal joint 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 orgasms in a few minute of arc. And then today when you touched me, I was so close again, if there had been one Sir Thomas More full point I would have cum."

"Do you want to know what I'm doing now, Jenny, just listening to your voice and your little story ? I have my skirt pulled up and my panties are around my ankle, my fingers are in my pussy and I'm wanking myself. Are you alone, can you link me ?"

I hitched my skirt, then pushed the private parts of my soaking wet panties aside. My fingerbreadth dived on my clit,"I'm performing with my clitoris now, Angelica, I do so be intimate your name."

"I wish that was me playing with you right now, jenny, can I kiss your little clit for you ?"

"Oh, yes please, I wish you would, and will you put some finger's breadth inside my pussy and masturbate me ?"So, I pushed three fingers as late as I could inside myself,"angelique, you've got three finger inside me now, it feels so nice."

"Fuck !"Jenny, I'm going to cum, are you cook to cum for me yet ?"Her words shocked me, they didn't fit her picture at all.

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

I could hear angelica moaning and saying,"That's it, cum for me baby."

Then I was soaked,"Oh shtup !"

"What's the matter, pamper ? William Tell me."

"I think I just peed myself, the floors soaked. You made me cum so hard, I've got to clean up before someone comes,"then I giggled, realising what I had said.

"Jenny, can you get an afternoon off, or maybe an lead lunch breakout ?"

"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 trivial fan. Thanks for making me cum by the way. Oh, and keep thought process about my kitty-cat that's waiting just for you."

I could have swooned, I was over the moon, all my dreams were coming true. I couldn't wait for lunch time to come around, the clock hands didn't seem to move. My honcho had been quite glad for me to occupy the afternoon off, there was nada very much going on.

I rang angelique's body of work, the secretary said she was in a meeting but had been expecting me to address. She asked me what time I would be useable and what my employment savoir-faire was, explaining that a car would pick me up out front. It seemed an afterthought when she asked what I liked to tope

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

My chauffeur driven car dropped me outside the window dressing of the huge building, the driver opened my door for me before I had time to do it myself, he pointed the principal entree,"The desk will be expecting you, Miss Peters."

The lift took me to the eleventh floor, I'd never been so high before. The door unfastened to an incredibly expensive looking reception area, A smart older lady sat at a desk.

"You must be jenny ass,"she said,"Angelica wasn't wrong, you are very pretty,"she continued, giving me an appreciative look. There was a twinkle in her eye when I blushed. She beckoned me to follow her and led me into an office, the ilk of which I've never seen.

A huge old-timer desk dominated one part of the room, versatile booklet neatly stacked on it. The former half of the elbow room had two massive brown leather sofas, a beautiful large chicken feed low table between them. There were a few early bit of furniture dotted about.

Two deoxyephedrine and a bottleful of white wine-colored in an ice bucket were on the table, future to them was a tray of chocolates.

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

I poured myself a crank, it was absolutely delectable, 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 computer, ‘ Pernand Vergelesses premier Cru 2015 ’. I knew it was a Bourgogne, it said so on the spinal column, but other than that, it meant nothing, except I loved it. ( generator's musical note ; £46 a bottle )

I had only just sat on the couch, when Angelica walked in,"Hello, jennet, my honey, sorry I kept you, something came up I needed to deal with, but now I'm barren, there'll be no outcry for at least the following couple of hours. Oh, I see you have some wine, I hope you like it ?"

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

"It's what I have for exceptional visitors and you're certainly that,"Angelica told me. I knew I was blushing again, she seemed to wee me do that a lot, but I did sense pleased.

She poured herself a methamphetamine hydrochloride then came and sat beside me, she chinked her 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 hand took custody of my own, her knee touching 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 adult female, I didn't know what to have a bun in the oven and I felt extremely queasy, but I watched her lips as they came close to mine.

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

Then she kissed me properly, I felt myself sink into her arms. The kiss seemed to lowest forever, I was in Shangri-la, at lowest, this adult female was touching me, I never wanted the kiss to end. Her tongue teased my backtalk, I opened to her and her tongue came into my mouth, searching for my own, they danced together, round and round they twirled, I felt myself shake, even though the way was warm.

She pressed me back, to lay on the lounge, as her hand cupped my white meat. I heard myself moaning softly from deep in my throat as she caressed and squeezed my breast, I stroked along her arm to her bridge player and then pressed it harder to me.

"Angelica, please get laid me, I've been yearning for this second, I'm not afraid anymore, tell me what to do, what you want."

She broke from our kiss, pushing up a petty,"I want to see you, may I ?"As she reached for the release of my blouse. Slowly she undid them from the top first, she spread the blouse wider as she went, gradually exposing my bra. The thought crossed my psyche, thank God I had one of my really fairly I on today.

"Beautiful !"Was all she said.

Then she pulled me up so she could pull my blouse off,"A front fastener, how convenient,"she said and snapped my bra apart. Her head dropped to my boob, I felt her hot breath before her lips fastened around a nipple. It didn't get magnanimous, it couldn't, my mamilla were both, already larger and intemperate than I had known before. Her tongue circled around and then I felt her teeth nip and pull, 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 dame. She sat up and slid away from me, as her hands took hold of my skirt and pantie at the Saame clock time, then she eased them down, with her optic fastened on my 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 hand came to caress my tum, her fingers tracing in circuit as she teased."No fuzz,"I just heard her whisper.

Her face leaned down to my mound and her lips kissed, her fingers now very lightly tracing over the lips to my kitty, I could barely find them, but it was enough to get to me clench. Her sassing followed her fingers down,"You smell divine, my love life, I knew you would."

Her spit probed, and I jerked hard, as she then delved between my backtalk, it was bliss.

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

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

I could feel my body responding, it was reaching for a climax. She felt my importunity,"Cum for me babe, let it go."I convulsed violently, my hips thrusting to touch her, then I was on a wave, the orgasm driving me wild, I could see the strange racket I was making, I didn't attention, this woman was taking me somewhere I'd never been before.

She was stroking my aspect, gentle kisses on my lips,"Did you like that petty one ?"

I grabbed her grimace and pulled her brim hard to mine, and I kissed her severely than I knew I could. A osculation built of heat and the beloved 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 improper. 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 hand over her, feeling her form, her shoulder, the bulge of her breasts and her pelvic arch. I pressed a little between her legs as she spread them wider.

I unbuttoned her cap, folding it carefully, to place on the board. Then I felt the outline of her breasts, squeezing through the material.

I leaned and kissed her throat, as my digit worked on her blouse. then I was kissing the top of her white meat, I was now dire to see them. I lost my will to go slowly and snatched her blouse off her shoulders to let it fall behind. She saw my need, so she reached behind to undo her bra, easing the shoulder strap from her shoulder until it fell away.

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

Finally, she reached and pulled my head to her, I opened my oral fissure to hold a nipple between my lips, it felt so good, I could've sucked forever.

Her hands took detention of mine, guiding them to her skirt top, I found the button and then the zipper, and eased it down over her ass. I pushed the back of her skirt down as she gave a wiggle, then it was in a heap 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 peg wider.

Her hands guided my head to her stomach, I took the jot, planting candy kiss everywhere. My finger lowered the top of her pantie, my mouth following. I came to a tiny triangle of hairsbreadth and I paused for my lingua to trickle through it.

My fingerbreadth were tracing up her stocking clad legs, to the brace that held them up. I hadn't actually seen them on a person before, only pictures in manner mag, they felt erotic to me. I found her scanty, then I had a shock, they were the crotchless type, this was even more erotic. I could feel her lips bulging through the porta, much larger lips than mine. I allowed my fingers to gently play with them.

My tongue dropped away from her hair and was at her twat. My fingers opened her, my tongue dive in, the discernment was wonderful. I had thought that I might not like it, but now I knew how wrong I'd been. I dipped, licked and sucked, getting as much of her as I could. I moved my tongue, seeking for her button, my fingerbreadth filling the blank my knife had left.

Her clit was also larger than mine, not vast but quite patent, protruding from its bonnet. My brim went to it, first I kissed it, over and over, then allowed my tongue to cod at it.

I heard folders go flying to the floor as she lay back on the desk, her leg coming to my articulatio humeri."Jenny, for God's sake, get laid me,"

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

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

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

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

Her second joint were gripping my head, her finger in my hair as she writhed against me, she was now moaning loudly.

"Jenny, I'm going to cum, you're making me cum, firmly now !"She held me tight, with her hands and stage as her unit body tensed before she convulsed to my efforts.

Her wooden leg fell away, her mitt pulling at my head teacher to bring me up and over her physical structure. I lay on top as she pulled me into a fast embrace,"My beautiful lover, my God I love you."

Her Word made my heart sing and I cried tears of joy, I had pleased this woman 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 cacoethes of the moment.

We returned to the lounge, her holding my hand. We drank more vino and she unwrapped a burnt umber to press it between my lips. She was staring into my eyes.

Trying to keep my voice steady, I asked her,"Do you really love me, Angelica ? I mean right love."

She softly touched my impudence,"Yes I do baby, I've desperately wanted a new passion 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 lovemaking with you, I think I have, would wish to be my girlfriend."

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

She whispered in my ear,"Will you come home with me tonight ? I don't bed your situation, in fact, I don't know anything about you but I do cognize I that want to make love everything there is. I want to take you happy."

I cried into her cervix 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 get laid a womanhood but now I know I can and I do."

The end .