I am working for a reputed travel agency and enjoy my workquite a lot. I am considered ambitious , attractive and have a wellmaintained figure of 36-2...-35 of which I am obviously proud of.One evening I had to work a little late at work and as a result missedmy chartered bus to return home. Also no autorickshaws were availableand having no alternative , I had to queue up to take a public MTC bushome to near Janakpuri. It was already 07.30 p.m . I was traveling in aMTC bus after a very long time. Note: This is a story based on myown experiences , and further continuationdepends upon the reaction ofthe readers .As the days passed by mycondition was getting worse . Didi wasnever away from my thoughts , her fullbreasts , her voluptuous swaying hips ,her aroma ,never left me , I was in a terriblestate of mind . My hands were itchingto press her boobs , lips were sothirsty to suck her nipples and lundwas so hungry to taste herchoot ..oooooooooh the mere thought causedmy lund to be erect . I. The guys went wild and made a lot of comments about my boobs as they grabbed their beers too. This excited me and I made comments about their dicks getting harder. I have no doubt that my nipples were nice and pointy too. Before long, I was grabbing their balls and cocks as they groped my boobs. It was thrilling to watch their cocks grow before my eyes and to have three hard cocks to play with as they were more or less fighting for position for my attention.Another round of beers, and all three. I asked her if there was anyone she wanted to call. Distracted, she shook her head. I told her to sit still for a moment as I dispersed the concerned onlookers. I asked if she thought she needed an ambulance. She checked her watch, clearly late for something. And then she was gone. I hardly saw her go it happened so fast, disjointed, and a moment later she was swallowed in the crowd. I know what you’re thinking and you’re wrong. To my knowledge I have never seen that woman again. I never got.