It can be way harder being a woman in the world, even I saw how the menin the music industry treated the band, so I did really reflect if thatwas the ...ight path for me. In fact, we talked about it a lot amongst theband. We talked about how the older record execs couldn't seem torespect that Abby, Delia or Sophie had a brain and could make their owndecisions. Still, as shitty as that part was, for me, it was still waybetter being Leah. I just felt more like me in Leah's body.I'm grateful. I had longed for this sort of sordid, risque, uninhibited sex. Why had I denied myself for so long, I wondered. However, if one can't get over one’s nerves and go through with it, then one will never truly be happy. Anyway, I was ‘living the dream’, as some of my friends have said.We entered the shabby, squalid room. Wordlessly, without being asked, the guy reached into his pocket and withdrew his wallet, from which he extracted several bills. I took them and thanked him, then, also without. You can read my first one here, .So this is just my second story. Excuse me if it’s slow or boring. Do message me at for feedback.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. Use my body as you want.”He removed her bra, letting it drop to the floor. His hands came up and grasped her large, brown breasts. “These are mine now,” he growled. “No one else gets them unless you have my permission. Agreed?”“Yes, Bob,” she gasped. “Whatever you want. Whatever you say.”Bending over, Bob pulled her slacks down to her ankles before he ripped her panties off and tossed the torn pieces of fabric behind him. Once again he took her sex in his hand and squeezed it. “Who’s pussy is.