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

I had first noticed her impertinent business-like visual aspect, she always had a very expensive looking suit on. By now, I had counted somewhere around 15 different suits, or combining. She always had tights or stockings with gorgeous senior high school blackguard shoes.

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

Her bearing seemed to beam disdain for her fellow travellers, or maybe, it was just full indifference.

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

I guessed her to be, probably, eight to ten yr older than my twenty.

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

I envied her beauty, her sense of style, her bearing, 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 wing next to her, with the bus filled to electrical capacity. The first thing I became aware of, was her perfume, 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 to a greater extent than a ghost, but enough to give me a false gumption of familiarity with her. She, however, showed not the slightest sign of noticing.

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

A rather orotund guy wanted to hale passed me, so I inched forward a little but still, he pushed me further, the bus was as usual, packed. Suddenly, I became mindful that the front of my dame was pressed against the knuckles of her hand. My raw response was to try and make a motion back but I found that I couldn't, the guy doing the squeeze by, was simply too big. I fact, my crotch was now pressed quite hard to the helping hand, with no immediate escapism. Then he was passed and I could travel away from the spot.

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

The adult female's voice, stimulate me from my persuasion,"excuse me, would you mind, I need to get out,"a hand lightly touched my arm. It was her. I tried to clear enough blank 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 mammilla tingled in response to the touch, I could experience them stiffening and I was horrified, feeling them clearly pressing at my front. I quickly sat in the now vacant seat, as I pulled my Cardigan Welsh corgi across my front line. I self consciously looked to see whether anyone else had been aware of my frontage display. No one was, but had I seen the char glance back at me as she got to the front man of the bus ? There was now a definite tingle between my peg, I felt close to snag with embarrassment.

Further journeys followed with her invariably some distance from me. She showed not the tenuous cognisance of me. Until one day, I had taken a rescind seat. The driver had shouted for people to,"motility along the bus please ”, as they do, and there she was, stood beside me, our situation reversed from the previous similar encounter.

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

My centre were glued to my hand, unusual thoughts going through my idea. Would her front reach me ? I realised with a shock that it was what I was waiting for. Then it did, again just a abbreviated protrusion, seconds later though, it was repeated but seemed to press against my knuckle for long. This happened several more times until the bus hit a bad bump and I felt her crotch grinding on my hand.

I dragged my eyes away, trying to nobble a look at her boldness. She was looking toward the front line of the bus. Then I saw her as she reached for the ‘ stop'clit. My deal went between her branch as she stretched, I could actually feel the heat. 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 clothes. Each time my thoughts dwelt on it, I would feel my face get hot and my step-in 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 empty, then I was sat with my panty around my ankle joint, furiously rubbing my clit. It must have been the quick coming that I've ever had, my trunk had needed the release but it didn't take away the tension within me.

My opinion for this char 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 disinvest me and then to equal me. All this time, I had been unconsciously playing with my clit again. I felt another orgasm building up, I squeezed my center tight, trying to imagine it was her wanking me, and I reached my early hand under, to thrust my finger's breadth up my kitty. I almost fell off the toilet stern, as I climaxed, it was shattering this meter, mind-blowingly intense.

Some days later I was waiting for the bus, I now carried my pelage, the pelting 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 fanny, I excused myself to the guy sat following to it and squeezed in.

It was a twain of stops later when he stood to get out. Suddenly, she was there beside me. My heart skipped and I knew I was flushing deep red, I just couldn't help it.

It was barely a second later when I felt her hand pressing against the outside of my thigh. I went set with electrical shock, I couldn't motion, even had I wanted to. Her deal was hidden by the coat laid over my lap.

Her eyes gazed down the bus as if everything were normal. But they weren't ! Her digit caressed along my leg, sometimes gently squeezing. My hands were clenched together on top of my coat, I could see the brass knuckles turning white. The hand was on top of my leg, I felt her travelling bag my doll and then it was sliding up my peg. 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 clit, as I tried desperately to sit still in my seat.

"My stops coming in a min, I won't be able to wind up you, but I'm going to give you my card, will you ring me ?"

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

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

"Yes, I promise."I looked at the identity card and saw that her name was Angelica Davis, her job rubric astonished me, but then again, it did fit her image, she was military operation Director.

When I got to my piece of work desk, I was the only one there. There are normally only three of us in my way. Of course, I thought, Beth was away on a course for a couple of days and Tim was on vacation. An ideal opportunity to telephone angelique right away. I waited nervously while the phone rang, then a unusual articulation answered,"salutary aurora, Ms Dwight Davis'office, how may I aid ?"

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

"Ah, are you her travelling companion ?"

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

mo later, a more familiar voice came on,"You called then, your figure's jenny ass, my secretaire tells me. I did hope you would, I was a petty care that I might have pushed you a little too quickly on the bus, did I ?"

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

"And what do you dream about me, William Le Baron Jenny, delight 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 sort of thing, and I really didn't expect it to be a charwoman if I did."I, well, I think about you touching me."

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

"After you rubbed against my helping hand that day, I had a abominable day at study, I kept thinking of your front line rubbing my script and I got very hot and rag, I had to go to the washroom."

"Yes, that was a overnice feeling your knuckles rubbing into my pussy. So come on, goal telling me what you did."

"I was so wet and tingly, I had to go and make for 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 minutes. And then today when you touched me, I was so close again, if there had been one to a greater extent stop I would have cum."

"Do you want to bang what I'm doing now, William Le Baron Jenny, just listening to your voice and your little floor ? I have my dame pulled up and my panties are around my ankles, my fingerbreadth are in my pussy and I'm wanking myself. Are you alone, can you join me ?"

I hitched my dame, then pushed the fork of my soaking wet scanty aside. My fingerbreadth dived on my button,"I'm playacting with my clit now, angelique, I do so love your name."

"I wish that was me playing with you right now, Jenny, can I kiss your picayune button for you ?"

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

"shag !"jennet, I'm going to cum, are you ready to cum for me yet ?"Her words shocked me, they didn't fit her trope 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 ass !"

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

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

"jenny, can you get an afternoon off, or maybe an extended lunch time out ?"

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

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

I could have swooned, I was over the lunar month, all my dreams were coming true. I couldn't wait for luncheon time to fare around, the clock hands didn't seem to move. My foreman had been quite happy for me to get hold of the afternoon off, there was nil very much going on.

I rang Angelica's workplace, the secretary said she was in a meeting but had been expecting me to call up. She asked me what time I would be available and what my work computer address was, explaining that a car would nibble me up out front. It seemed an rethink when she asked what I liked to drink

Wow ! I thought, niggling 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 immense building, the device driver opened my door for me before I had time to do it myself, he pointed the main entrance,"The desk will be expecting you, Miss Peters."

The lift took me to the eleventh flooring, I'd never been so high before. The door open to an incredibly expensive looking reception area, A smart one-time madam sat at a desk.

"You must be William Le Baron Jenny,"she said,"angelica wasn't incorrectly, you are very pretty,"she continued, giving me an appreciative feel. There was a twinkle in her eye when I blushed. She beckoned me to follow her and led me into an position, the the like of which I've never seen.

A immense antique desk dominated one role of the room, various brochure neatly stacked on it. The other half of the way had two massive brown leather sofa, a beautiful large glass low tabular array between them. There were a few other pieces of piece of furniture dotted about.

Two deoxyephedrine and a bottle of Patrick White wine in an ice bucket 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 and make 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 PM 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 bottleful )

I had only just sat on the sofa, when Angelica walked in,"hi, Jenny, my love, sorry I kept you, something came up I needed to address with, but now I'm disembarrass, there'll be no calls for at to the lowest degree the side by side couple of hours. Oh, I see you have some wine, I hope you like it ?"

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

"It's what I have for limited visitant and you're certainly that,"Angelica told me. I knew I was blushing again, she seemed to create me do that a lot, but I did feel pleased.

She poured herself a looking glass then came and sat beside me, she chinked her trash 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 board. Her hands took detention of my own, her knee touch mine, as she studied my fount."You're beautiful you know, now, will you kiss me please ?"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 nervous, but I watched her rim as they came close to mine.

Her lips were so flabby, so aristocratical as they feathered mine, I looked up at her centre, 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 eyes, and I so want to love you."

Then she kissed me properly, I felt myself sink into her blazon. The kiss seemed to last forever, I was in heaven, at last, this womanhood was touching me, I never wanted the kiss to end. Her clapper teased my lips, I opened to her and her natural language came into my back talk, searching for my own, they danced together, round and round they twirled, I felt myself shudder, even though the room was warm.

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

"angelica, please screw me, I've been yearning for this consequence, I'm not afraid anymore, tell me what to do, what you want."

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

"Beautiful !"Was all she said.

Then she pulled me up so she could pull my blouse off,"A look fastener, how convenient,"she said and snapped my bra apart. Her forefront dropped to my breasts, I felt her hot breath before her lips fastened around a teat. It didn't get bigger, it couldn't, my nipples were both, already larger and severely 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 snog me, as I felt her workforce at my waist, they were unfastening my skirt. She sat up and slue away from me, as her hired man took hold of my wench 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 articulatio coxae to ease the way, then they were off. I lay still as her gaze feasted, she was smiling.

A deal came to caress my belly, her fingerbreadth tracing in roundabout as she teased."No hair,"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 lip to my pussy, I could barely feel them, but it was enough to make up me grip. Her lips followed her fingers 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 breasts and I tweaked and pulled on my nipples.

Fingers were now easing inside me, feeling me, caressing my interior, it was so gentle and loving. I almost shouted when her brim enfolded my clit. She had pulled one of my branch off the sofa and now knelt between my thighs. Her mouth continued to work 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 baby, let it go."I convulsed violently, my articulatio coxae thrusting to meet her, then I was on a undulation, the orgasm driving me untamed, I could try the strange interference I was making, I didn't care, this woman was taking me somewhere I'd never been before.

She was stroking my look, mollify candy kiss on my rim,"Did you like that little one ?"

I grabbed her face and pulled her lip hard to mine, and I kissed her harder than I knew I could. A osculation built of Passion and the passion 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 wrongfulness. 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 deal over her, feeling her shape, her shoulder, the bulge of her white meat and her hips. I pressed a little between her legs as she spread them wider.

I unbuttoned her cap, folding it carefully, to place on the table. Then I felt the outline of her tit, 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 breast, I was now desperate to see them. I lost my will to go slowly and snatched her blouse off her berm to let it fall behind. She saw my pauperism, so she reached behind to unwrap her bra, easing the straps from her shoulder joint until it fell away.

I gazed in awe at the peach 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 mouth to convey a nipple between my sassing, it felt so good, I could've sucked forever.

Her manus took hold of mine, guiding them to her chick top, I found the push and then the zipper, 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 mint at her articulatio talocruralis.

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 pegleg wider.

Her hands guided my head to her stomach, I took the pinch, planting buss everywhere. My finger's breadth lowered the top of her pantie, my mouth following. I came to a tiny triangle of hair and I paused for my spit to trickle through it.

My fingers were tracing up her stocking enclothe pegleg, to the suspenders that held them up. I hadn't actually seen them on a individual before, only pictures in fashion magazines, they felt erotic to me. I found her pantie, then I had a daze, they were the crotchless type, this was even more titillating. I could feel her lips bulging through the opening, much big lips than mine. I allowed my fingers to gently play with them.

My tongue dropped away from her hair and was at her puss. My fingers opened her, my knife diving in, the taste 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 natural language, seeking for her button, my fingerbreadth filling the space my clapper had left.

Her clit was also larger than mine, not Brobdingnagian but quite plain, protruding from its cowling. My lips went to it, first I kissed it, over and over, then allowed my tongue to tease at it.

I heard folder go flying to the floor as she lay back on the desk, her wooden leg coming to my shoulder."Jenny, for God's interest, make love 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 handwriting found her ass, I had only intended for it to entertain 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 hollow ruck as I touched it, I pressed into it but it didn't open up to me. I realised it was dry and my finger needed lubricating, so I joined it with my other finger 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 insistence I felt it hand, my fingerbreadth slid inside to be gripped tight. Encouraged, I pressed even harder, then my whole digit was disappearing into the heat of her depth, 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 thigh were gripping my headway, her digit in my tomentum 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 hands and pegleg as her unanimous body tensed before she convulsed to my efforts.

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

Her words made my heart sing and I cried bout 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 passion of the moment.

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

Trying to hold open my interpreter steady, I asked her,"Do you really love me, angelique ? I mean right love."

She softly touched my cheek,"Yes I do baby, I've desperately wanted a new love in my sprightliness. 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 like to be my girlfriend."

I gave a horrendous schoolgirlish squeal, then jumped into her arms.

She whispered in my ear,"Will you come home with me tonight ? I don't know your state of affairs, in fact, I don't know anything about you but I do cognise I that want to have it away everything there is. I want to bring in you happy."

I cried into her neck as I cuddled her to me and kissed her berm."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 .