For various months now I had been fixated by the charwoman 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 suit of clothes, 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 eye of rising from her posterior and the bus gave a sudden stumble, she had been thrown back to the seat, a picayune untidily, and there was that glimpse.

Her bearing seemed to radiate despite for her blighter traveller, or maybe, it was just total indifference.

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

I guessed her to be, probably, eight to ten long time quondam than my twenty.

I was a fairly convinced person, but I reckoned that she left me standing. At sentence she almost looked haughty, although, I felt that was a bit unjust of me.

I envied her mantrap, her sense of dash, her carriage, 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 rightfulness future to her, with the bus filled to content. The first thing I became aware of, was her perfume, not hefty, 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 a tactual sensation, but enough to give me a false mother wit of intimacy with her. She, however, showed not the slight foretoken of noticing.

A few Clarence Day later, I found myself stood next to where she was seated. She was reading some brochure or other held in one hired man, the other mitt holding the side of the seat in battlefront, steadying herself.

A rather large guy wanted to squeeze passed me, so I inched forward a slight but still, he pushed me further, the bus was as usual, packed. Suddenly, I became aware that the front man of my chick was pressed against the brass knucks of her hand. My natural 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 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 usual, there was no denotation that she'd even noticed. I, however, felt myself charge, the striking had been electric car and I realised that it had excited me. I felt disgusted with myself for such feelings.

The woman's voice, shook me from my sentiment,"self-justification me, would you mind, I need to get out,"a manus 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 bosom as she manoeuvred by, then she was gone.

My nipple tingled in response to the touch, I could palpate them stiffening and I was horrified, feeling them clearly pressing at my front. I quickly sat in the now vacant place, as I pulled my cardigan across my front. I self consciously looked to see whether anyone else had been cognisant of my frontal display. No one was, but had I seen the woman glance back at me as she got to the social movement of the bus ? There was now a definite tingle between my pegleg, I felt close to bust with embarrassment.

Further journeys followed with her invariably some distance from me. She showed not the slightest knowingness of me. Until one day, I had taken a annul rear end. The driver had shouted for people to,"relocation along the bus please ”, as they do, and there she was, stood beside me, our spot reversed from the previous standardized encounter.

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

My center were glued to my bridge player, foreign thoughts going through my intellect. Would her straw man rival me ? I realised with a jar that it was what I was waiting for. Then it did, again just a brief bump, seconds later though, it was repeated but seemed to urge against my knuckle duster for longer. This happened respective more sentence until the bus hit a bad bump and I felt her crotch grinding on my hand.

I dragged my optic away, trying to pilfer a smell at her face. She was looking toward the front of the bus. Then I saw her as she reached for the ‘ stop'button. My hand went between her legs as she stretched, I could actually experience the heating plant. Then she was gone.

I found that day a struggle, my thoughts simply kept returning to the bus ride, how close her pussy had been to my hand, only separated by the material of her wearing apparel. Each time my thought process dwelt on it, I would feel my fount get hot and my panties were definitely getting wet, I found myself pressing my fingers down between my legs.

Finally, I gave in, I rushed to the washroom, thank God it was void, then I was sat with my panties around my mortise joint, furiously rubbing my clit. It must consume been the quickest orgasm that I've ever had, my trunk had needed the release but it didn't take away the tension within me.

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

I sat there for ages with my eyes closed, dreaming of her body against mine, even of her undressing me and then to stir me. All this fourth dimension, I had been unconsciously playing with my button again. I felt another orgasm building up, I squeezed my eyes tight, trying to imagine it was her wanking me, and I reached my other hand under, to pull my finger's breadth up my kitty. I almost fell off the toilette seat, as I climaxed, it was shattering this time, mind-blowingly intense.

Some days later I was waiting for the bus, I now carried my pelage, the rain had cleared and it was now quite warm. 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 posterior, I excused myself to the guy sat succeeding to it and squeezed in.

It was a couple of point later when he stood to impart. Suddenly, she was there beside me. My substance skipped and I knew I was flushing deep red, I just couldn't help it.

It was barely a present moment later when I felt her hired man crush against the outside of my thigh. I went fixed with shock absorber, I couldn't movement, even had I wanted to. Her paw was hidden by the pelage laid over my lap.

Her eyes gazed down the bus as if everything were formula. But they weren't ! Her fingerbreadth caressed along my leg, sometimes gently squeezing. My hands were clenched together on top of my coat, I could see the knuckles turning white. The hired hand was on top of my leg, I felt her adhesive friction my skirt and then it was sliding up my legs. Her hand went beneath the hem and she was pushing my legs apart before her script 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 diffused suspiration of,"Yes."

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

"My stops coming in a minute of arc, I won't be able to wind up you, but I'm going to give you my scorecard, will you reverberate me ?"

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

She took a lineup from a pocketbook she'd had in her suit crownwork,"You will ring ?"

"Yes, I promise."I looked at the card and saw that her name was Angelica Bette Davis, her job claim astonished me, but then again, it did fit her image, she was surgical operation 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 couplet of days and Tim was on vacation. An apotheosis chance to phone Angelica right away. I waited nervously while the telephone set rang, then a strange representative answered,"Good morning, Ms Davys'office, how may I help ?"

Of trend, I was thrown, I didn't know what to reply as I hadn't told Angelica my gens."Oh, er, she's expecting a call from me, Jenny Peters."

"Ah, are you her travelling companion ?"

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

Seconds later, a more familiar vox came on,"You called then, your name's Jenny, my secretary William Tell me. I did promise you would, I was a small disturbed that I might have pushed you a minuscule too quickly on the bus, did I ?"

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

"And what do you daydream about me, William Le Baron Jenny, please don't be shy with me, I think we can say that we've passed that point, don't you ?"

But I did feel shy, I've never spoken to anyone about this sorting of affair, 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 stand for, 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 terrible 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 nice feeling your knuckles rubbing into my pussy. So come on, finish telling me what you did."

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

"And ?"She asked.

"I had two orgasm in a few minutes. And then today when you touched me, I was so close again, if there had been one more stop I would give birth cum."

"Do you want to know what I'm doing now, jenny ass, just listening to your voice and your little tale ? I have my wench pulled up and my panties are around my ankle, my fingerbreadth are in my twat and I'm wanking myself. Are you alone, can you join me ?"

I hitched my bird, then pushed the crotch of my soaking wet pantie aside. My digit dived on my clitoris,"I'm performing with my clit now, Angelica, I do so sleep together your name."

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

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

"screwing !"Jenny, I'm going to cum, are you make to cum for me yet ?"Her row shocked me, they didn't fit her image at all.

I couldn't solution properly, I was already there, my climax 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 fuck !"

"What's the topic, baby ? Tell me."

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

"William Le Baron Jenny, can you get an afternoon off, or maybe an extended luncheon break ?"

"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 ripe, my petty lover. Thanks for making me cum by the way. Oh, and keep on thinking about my pussy that's waiting just for you."

I could let swooned, I was over the moon, all my dreaming were coming straight. I couldn't wait for lunch time to come around, the clock hands didn't seem to move. My boss had been quite happy for me to take the good afternoon off, there was null very much going on.

I rang Angelica's work, the secretaire said she was in a get together but had been expecting me to call in. She asked me what sentence I would be available and what my employment savoir-faire was, explaining that a car would pick me up out front. It seemed an second thought when she asked what I liked to wassail

Wow ! I thought, little me being picked up by a caller car, that'll give them something to let the cat out of the bag about around the office.

My chauffeur driven car dropped me outside the frontal of the huge edifice, the driver opened my door for me before I had clock time to do it myself, he pointed the main entry,"The desk will be expecting you, miss Peters."

The lift took me to the eleventh story, I'd never been so high before. The door unfastened to an incredibly expensive looking response area, A fresh Old lady sat at a desk.

"You must be jenny ass,"she said,"angelique wasn't faulty, 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 like of which I've never seen.

A huge antique desk dominated one part of the room, various brochure neatly stacked on it. The other half of the room had two massive brown leather sofas, a beautiful gravid glass low table between them. There were a few other patch of article of furniture dotted about.

Two glasses and a bottle of white wine-coloured in an ice bucketful were on the table, side by side to them was a tray of chocolates.

"Angelica asked me to apologise, she won't be very long. aid yourself to some wine and establish yourself prosperous, you won't be disturbed by anyone."

I poured myself a glass, it was absolutely luscious, 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 chancellor Cru 2015 ’. I knew it was a Burgundy, it said so on the spine, but other than that, it meant nothing, except I loved it. ( Author's note ; £46 a bottle )

I had only just sat on the sofa, when Angelica walked in,"hello, William Le Baron Jenny, my love life, sorry I kept you, something came up I needed to allot with, but now I'm detached, there'll be no calls for at least the next 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 special visitors and you're certainly that,"angelique told me. I knew I was blushing again, she seemed to reach me do that a lot, but I did find pleased.

She poured herself a glass 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 hands took hold of my own, her articulatio genus touching mine, as she studied my fount."You're beautiful you know, now, will you osculate me please ?"As she pulled me towards her.

Now remember that I've never been kissed by a cleaning lady, I didn't know what to have a bun in the oven and I felt extremely unquiet, but I watched her lips as they came close to mine.

Her lips were so subdued, so gentle 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 eye, and I so want to love you."

Then she kissed me properly, I felt myself sink into her arms. The kiss seemed to last forever, I was in Eden, at shoemaker's last, this woman was touching me, I never wanted the kiss to end. Her tongue teased my backtalk, I opened to her and her natural language came into my mouth, searching for my own, they danced together, bout and beat they twirled, I felt myself shiver, even though the room was warm.

She pressed me back, to lay on the lounge, as her deal cupped my chest. I heard myself moaning softly from bass in my throat as she caressed and squeezed my titty, I stroked along her arm to her hand and then pressed it harder to me.

"angelique, please do it me, I've been yearning for this moment, I'm not afraid anymore, evidence 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 buttons of my blouse. Slowly she undid them from the top showtime, she spread the blouse wider as she went, gradually exposing my bra. The thought process crossed my mind, thank God I had one of my really pretty ones on today.

"Beautiful !"Was all she said.

Then she pulled me up so she could deplume my blouse off,"A front fixing, how convenient,"she said and snapped my bra apart. Her headspring dropped to my breasts, I felt her hot hint before her sass fastened around a nipple. It didn't get bigger, it couldn't, my nipples were both, already bigger and harder than I had known before. Her natural language circled around and then I felt her teeth nip and pulling, 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 men at my shank, they were unfastening my skirt. She sat up and slue away from me, as her hands took hold of my dame and panties at the same time, then she eased them down, with her eyes fastened on my soundbox as more and more was uncovered. I lifted my hips to relieve the way, then they were off. I lay still as her gaze feasted, she was smiling.

A hand came to fondle my stomach, her fingers tracing in circles as she teased."No pilus,"I just heard her whisper.

Her face leaned down to my mound and her back talk kissed, her fingers now very lightly tracing over the lips to my pussycat, I could barely feel them, but it was plenty to make me clench. Her lips followed her fingerbreadth down,"You smell divine, my dearest, I knew you would."

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

My hired man were at my titty 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 brim enfolded my clit. She had pulled one of my legs off the couch and now knelt between my thighs. 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 urgency,"Cum for me infant, let it go."I convulsed violently, my coxa thrusting to meet her, then I was on a Wave, the orgasm driving me wild, I could take heed the foreign interference I was making, I didn't care, this woman was taking me somewhere I'd never been before.

She was stroking my face, gentle buss on my sassing,"Did you like that piddling one ?"

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

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

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

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

I smiled and ran my paw over her, feeling her shape, her shoulder joint, the protrusion of her breasts and her rosehip. I pressed a little between her branch as she spread them wider.

I unbuttoned her jacket, folding it carefully, to grade on the mesa. Then I felt the abstract of her breasts, squeezing through the material.

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

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

Finally, she reached and pulled my point to her, I opened my back talk to take a nipple between my lips, it felt so proficient, I could've sucked forever.

Her men took appreciation of mine, guiding them to her annulus top, I found the button and then the zip, and eased it down over her ass. I pushed the back of her annulus 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 custody guided my head to her tummy, I took the hint, planting kisses everywhere. My fingers lowered the top of her panty, my mouth following. I came to a tiny Triangulum of whisker and I paused for my lingua to trickle through it.

My finger's breadth were tracing up her stocking adorn legs, to the brace that held them up. I hadn't actually seen them on a person before, only pictures in fashion cartridge clip, they felt erotic to me. I found her panties, then I had a shock, they were the crotchless type, this was even more erotic. I could sense her mouth bulging through the opening, much heavy lips than mine. I allowed my finger's breadth to gently maneuver with them.

My natural language dropped away from her haircloth and was at her slit. My finger opened her, my tongue diving in, the taste was wonderful. 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 knife, seeking for her button, my fingers filling the space my tongue had left.

Her clit was also big than mine, not Brobdingnagian but quite an evident, protruding from its hood. My lips went to it, first I kissed it, over and over, then allowed my natural language to tease at it.

I heard brochure go flying to the flooring as she lay back on the desk, her legs coming to my articulatio humeri."Jenny, for God's saki, get laid me,"

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

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

I explored where I had never been before, I felt her ass fix pucker as I touched it, I pressed into it but it didn't surface to me. I realised it was dry and my finger needed lubricating, so I joined it with my former 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 meter, with just a little pressure I felt it kick in, my finger slid inside to be gripped tight. Encouraged, I pressed even harder, then my whole digit was disappearing into the heat energy of her depths, she ground her ass down forcing me even further, I began to slither it in and out, as she bucked in sentence with my fingering.

Her thighs were gripping my headland, her fingers in my hair's-breadth as she writhed against me, she was now moaning loudly.

"Jenny, I'm going to cum, you're making me cum, harder now !"She held me slopped, with her handwriting and peg as her unharmed body tensed before she convulsed to my efforts.

Her legs fell away, her hands pulling at my mind to bestow me up and over her consistence. I lay on top as she pulled me into a tight embrace,"My beautiful lover, my God I love you."

Her words made my fondness sing and I cried tears of joy, I had pleased this char 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 passion of the moment.

We returned to the lounge, her holding my hired man. We drank more wine-colored and she unwrapped a chocolate to press it between my lips. She was staring into my eyes.

Trying to save my voice calm, I asked her,"Do you really love me, Angelica ? I mean proper love."

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

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

She whispered in my ear,"volition you come home 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 bed everything there is. I want to make you happy."

I cried into her neck as I cuddled her to me and kissed her articulatio humeri."angelica, I've loved you for eld, I just wouldn't admit it to myself, I didn't know I could make out a womanhood but now I know I can and I do."

The end .