I ditched by lying to her and saying I had work to do. As soon as she was gone I turned on the computer and started to work on my latest batch of stor...es. It was a cold winter?s day and I turned up the heat a bit. After a morning of writing I decided to knock off early, and take a bit of a nap, bad move on my part as I overslept, and left the flash drive I store all my stories on in the computer. My wife Susan came home a bit early on the account of it was going to snow heavy in the afternoon. I kept my pussy lips open with my left hand, and rubbed my clit with my right middle finger. God it felt so good! I kept my eye on everyone, making sure no one came to the back of the bus for anything. No one was paying any attention to me at all. I was rubbing my clit faster now, and I could feel my skin getting hotter. I know my eyes were glazed over with lust as I stroked away at my little pleasure button. I glanced at the driver, and I was shocked when he was looking directly at me through. That amount of visual data would take truckloads of digital space to store, even after high compression. But I had to admit, the simple reminder that I was being watched at all times had a Big Brother effect on my willingness to commit any grave sin in the office. It probably had the same effect on every other employee.I left the building and wasn’t sure that I ever wanted to go back.The keyboard was tapped. The camera was watching. What other types of surveillance were in place? I had to bet. My phone bill is horrendous." Can you explain what you mean when you say you've 'always felt kind of different'?" He sent a smile.Elaine was glad for the smile. She thought about his question for a moment then typed, "I just meant that I don't see myself as a hunter of men or a gatherer of experiences like most other girls. I've always justified my inertia by convincing myself that I'm waiting for the right guy to come along. But I know it's not really that. God, I can't even ask a guy a.