I go in for, wait a minute, that is ananatomically correct, oh who cares, a gentle kiss to the nipple and feeland incredible sensation to mine. I am ...hocked but I've already weighedthe risks and keep playing. Instant and most incredible erection I'veever had forms. I reach for the other nipple as I keep sucking on thisone. Wow, incredible sensations. As I wonder what the whole breastfeels like I am more or less immediately rewarded with the answer to thatquestion as I begin to fondle one.. I realized it was a strange question. "I just mean," I said, trying to focus on the words as my body got distracted by his invasion, "I'm not built like normal women. I have parts that they don't have."As if to prove the point, my cock slapped down on his flat stomach as I rode him. He touched it with his hand, and I gasped. I giggled, despite myself. "I mean, on the inside." I know," he said, smiling. It was the first genuine smile I think I've seen from him since we entered the. I always sat in the seat above the wheel arch, whenever I had the chance, that way it gave me thigh height, sufficient for men to touch me on the thigh, as they stood alongside me.One old gentleman wasted no time in taking that opportunity, as the bus swayed and rocked his hand, at first clenching his morning newspaper, touched me time and time again, each touch emboldened him more, as I ignored and pretended to listen to my iPod, eyes closed, each touch registering in my mind, as the next. Two things had conspired together in this new setting to radically change my life.First, there was an old, familiar face at the college that semester. Kyran Hillis was taking business courses to aid in her employment at her dad's store. I noticed that she had become even lovelier than before, tall and lush, with those delicious long shapely legs. Her fiery red hair, green eyes, and smooth creamy skin gave her the look of a modern day Celtic goddess. I wanted desperately to ask her out, but.