I thought you might like it.”“That’s the problem. I’d like it too much.”“I can do something about that.”“On the bus?”“It was your ...dea.”“Oh that. I guess it was. You don’t mind?”“No.”“What if the bus driver won’t let us?”“You’re little. He won’t be able to see us in the mirror.”“Finally. A benefit to being small.”I held mim around the waist so he wasn’t going anywhere even if the bus driver hit the brakes. That is, he wasn’t going anywhere if I don’t. He leaned into me with his head on my. (score!) She asked me to leave first and pick her up down the block in ten minutes as her brother had friends here and she did not want either of us to have to deal with his bullshit. So I went out, checked my breath and had a mint and circled the block once then as I turned the corner there she was with a short red leather jacket on, completing the retro look.Her presence filled the car and we were off to a great after hours coffee shop near where she lives and we sat and had a cup and some. She was wearing very short and tight shorts and a v-necked t-shirt. I could see straight away she wasn't wearing a bra as her nipples were quite visible. She settled herself beside me on the sofa and snuggled up to me wrapping her arms around my arm and we tried to finish the crossword. I say tried because suddenly my brain started to notice that the way she was holding me, my arm was pressed against one of her boobs and I could clearly feel her nipple pressing into me. Not only that but every. If that was all the experience she'd had of sex... But he seemed immensely proud of herself for fucking her over a stinking bunk in a dirty cell. It didn't seem to dawn on him that that was anything but an erotic experience for her. She wanted to forget about the whole thing but Pavel wouldn't let her.The next morning he'd trapped her and planted a kiss on her mouth. His hand had grabbed her around the bottom and felt her up like a prize sow. She'd felt degraded and managed to slip out of his.