They are talking loudly as ever, hand gestures animating their talk. I take the chance to take in her body when he goes off to the pool bar. She is mo...e than just pretty, she is breathtaking. I marvel at her slim body, it’s just perfect and I’m so thankful that the hotel allows topless bathing. Her breasts are high and firm, not too big, but certainly not tiny, the rest of her body is just as delicious. She knows I’m staring but seems to like it, smiling sexily back at me. All too soon the. I walk up to the bus stop, Standing near the stop sign that someone wrote "DONT" on. I stand there for about ten more minutes before my bus finally shows up. I hastily step on, Grateful for the icy blast of the Air-Conditioning. I walk towards the back and slump down in a seat near the middle next to my best friend Josh. He looks at me and smiles. "I know that smile, What you got for me man?" I smirk at him as I say it. "Yeah man, I got the good shit, You know Red shirt dude? Uhhh... What's. “Oh, god!” I found myself screaming, the words coming from my mouth without my permission, “Fuck me, Brandon! Make me your whore!”That was not a dignified sentence, but it was the desire of my heart. Brandon laughed as he launched his body against mine; shifting me brutally against the back of the chair, forcing me up and down with each merciless drive of his hips. I stared up at him with eyes full of submission, my lips quivering and pleading for more abuse, more pain and pleasure. He let go. I’ve gotten used to it, but this time, I was concerned that my horniness was visible. Could they see my erect nipples through my blouse? Could they tell my panties were soaked from the way I walked? Could they see the redness in my face? I didn’t know the answers, and I really didn’t care. I was on a mission to relieve my tension.I was thrilled to find all the stalls empty when I entered. I immediately headed for the last stall for the most privacy possible. I didn’t waste any time getting.