So I’m 5.8, lean guy, kind of nerdy looking with glasses and curly hair. I had just completed my engineering and started working in a software firm....This sex story is about how much fun it was on a crowded public bus in the city of Chennai. Two years back, I had just started working here and I was just getting used to the roads and routes etc when once I took an AC bus on a crowded evening. So I was being pushed and all and finally ended up standing being this incredibly curvy looking woman,. . Juan did. He was clearly 'on the make' for Gloria, who was the bustier of the two young ladies. After two hours, the three guys left, not before Juan had Gloria's number in his phone. I used to be that guy, but falling in love changes you.You become responsible, which pissed me off to no end. Especially the way June would say things. I open the door, she says, 'It's so nice to see the good manners return.' I pull out a chair, 'It's been ages since someone did that for me.'I put up with it and. This wasn't a bar that believed in blasting the customers ear drums so I didn't have to shout "Mind if I sit down?" She looked at me her seat, which was high (like most seats in bars) so we were just about eye level, and I saw her sea green eyes through the lenses of her glasses. Black plastic frames but not thick like Buddy Hollys, black hair pulled tight in a bun, and unexpectedly a blinding white smile between pouty red lips."Please do." She said and gestured invitingly to the seat across. It wasn't my fault, I swear it. It just happened that way.I ate with the group, showered and went to bed. I relaxed, figuring a good job done. I was almost asleep when..."Art?" Hmm?" Move over." Mrph."A different voice, also female."Hey, there's no room over here, now. Move over."I started to wake up. Someone was pulling the sheet down to my feet, then I felt someone crawl up the bed over me."Hey, Art. You did good. You know what heroes get?" Umm, laid?"silence, then giggles. Honest to god.