Her hands reappeared, bringing the stocking top with them. Gradually the shiny, smooth nylon was drawn down the pale shapely leg until it was bare.I c...uld see the dark-haired woman wriggling her toes in delight in the evening breeze.The blonde repeated the process until the second leg was bare.Woman number two stood and allowed the blonde to caress her ass beneath the dress. From my vantage point, I could see everything.The blonde's nipples were now rigid with arousal as her fingers tented. That was when I said, "One more stupid word from you, you asshole, and I will be forced to shut you up, maybe permanently."That must have been enough to bring my assailant to the breaking point, because he reached for his gun. Had I been wearing my gun in the usual place on my thigh, I would have been a dead man. However, I had no trouble drawing from my crossdraw holster, and I put a bullet through the loud mouth's chest before he had fully drawn his gun from its thigh holster. The fact that I. Now I had this urge of having sex with her.I started making plans of how to have her on my bed. I usually open the door in the morning so she can come in and start working and I can sleep for some more time. She prepares coffee for me after she arrives. I started talking to her about her husband, kids and family to make herself comfy with me. Slowly I started to talk about her sex life. She would not answer to my questions and smile and keep quite. Later I came to know that her husband is a. While I was going through one of the magazines, I found a torn out newspaper add of a young man looking for a woman with a pee fetish. And it so happened, this bus was on its way to the city where this man lived.I looked up and saw her shifting her eyes from me, back to her book and gently, while reading, grabbing another soda from her bag.By the time the bus stopped for a break, the young woman was moving around on her seat occasionally. My guess was that, with all the soda she had been.