I was wearing a maroon saree, matchingblouse and black brassiere and petticoat. I finished my shopping and was returningAround 7.30 pm in the evening....The bus i boarded was too crowded that day and thejourney would be an half hour. I was sandwiched in the middle of the bus. I was standingright smack at the centre of the bus, resting my shopping bags on the floor between mylegs. I had to lift both my hands over my head to hold the overhead railings since the ridewas especially jerky. It had. Most of the time he shagged my ass while I braced and faced the toilet wall. He’d fuck me good and proper inside a cubicle, my cock would swing from side to side while he slammed his cock deep inside me. I’d go to work with a load of cum in my ass or down my throat. It made work bearable.Frankie worked in an office a few blocks away from me, but in the evening, I had to make my own way home, as he worked varying hours. What did Sally do to me, I never in my wildest thoughts dreamed about. She then started moving her hips and asked me if she's doing it alright. Not to make her feel bad I smiled and said shes doing a great job. After knowing m this long she knew when I am lying and when I am telling the truth.I told her it is really hard to explain, she then said well come show me. I walked up to her and grabbed her hips. I came up on her ass and swayed them side to side. She started to get the hang of it and she asked me where do guys hands go? Is it always at the hips? I told. I realize that we come from different worlds, but that obstacle can, and will be, overcome.’ She was flabbergasted. ‘What did he just say?’ She thought. ‘How could he ever think that they were meant for each other?’ Even though she had seen something very wonderful in those eyes of his, she wasn’t about to admit it to herself. ‘Admit that she was attracted to a commoner – NO WAY!’ She reverted back to her bratty self. ‘You’re daft! You’re just a common mechanic, I could never be interested in.