Her skirt barely covered her ass. She watched for the middle aged guy to board as they were the most fun. He got on the bus and saw her sitting there ...ith here nipples poking thru the sweater material. She looked at him and smiled so he sat beside her. She scooted close to him and rubbed his leg. She then took his hand and placed it under her sweater over her left tit. He wasted no time rubbing and pinching and pulling the nipple on that big tit of hers. He then switched to the other tit and. .. Yeah, I can afford it... Could you come over and help me with my math homework? I'm stumped... Sure, fifteen minutes."Oh boy, Carrie, if you don't wear a chastity belt, I'm gonna have you today. Shit, we've been asshole buddies since we've been babies; don't you know yet that I can do this math shit in my head. Down, Big Guy, wait until later. I don't think we're going to make it to the mall.I had the panties on under my jeans. It's a pain in the ass to piss when the shorts have no fly, but. As I stepped into the thigh boots, I fell against Pierre and touched his rock-hard cock with my naked bottom.“What’s this?” I demanded and grabbed his huge cock through his trousers. “You’re supposed to be gay.”Pierre dragged me aside and pulled me closer to him. I could feel my naked breasts rubbing against his satin shirt. My nipples wanted to burst with arousal. I pushed my pelvis against his leg, leaving a wet slimy trail down his black trousers. My engorged pussy and tits sent sparks. And then it occurred to me that I didn’t want to be a nameless extra or supporting actress. I wanted to be the female heroine, his gorgeous co-star radiating with star quality. I wanted him to lock eyes on me. But nothing of that sort happened between us. The fantasy only played out in my mind for less than a minute as I tuned out Oliver’s droning chatter, unable to cast my eyes away from him. Skylar kissed her friend’s cheek and gave him a hug before she took the bottle of wine out of his hand.