..After the train I though I was going to have some relief and get home without further incidents, but guess I was wrong.The last part to get home was...to take the bus for another 25-30 minutes, but after I sat near the middle of the bus, another guy came and sat on the other side of the bus, just two places on my right.At first he didn't saw me, but quickly noticed. But this time I knew him. We were in the same class in college, years ago. I remember him as a smart guy but not really. It allowed me to do without my purse. I packed a couple of pens, a strip of condoms and a pair of panties, white and lacy just like the pair I had on. I put in a tube of lipstick, mascara, some blush, and some tasty lip gloss which I hoped to have kissed off repeatedly. I also put in my trifold floral wallet, which goes very well with my real nursing uniform and fits very well into the pocket. It held my driver's license, my two credit cards, my debit card, my hospital ID, and my library card.. . that’s all." "I can't . . . I've never done anything like that before. I don't know what to do." He stared into her wide blue eyes and laughed softly. She knew instinctively that the more she protested her innocence and inexperience, the more he would want her to do it. "It’s just like stroking a dog or a cat, but you'll enjoy it much more." "How do I know that?" "Let’s give it a try. Kneel down in front of me and gently stroke . . . MY COCK." At this point, Mike molded his fingers around and. “See, I told you that you would have a girlfriend before you left. I didn’t think that you would have sex…that early though.” I could tell that she was implying that I would have sex sometime within the month, and I was a little aroused by that. What really took me by surprise was her next question.“How did it feel like?” she asked attentively.I raised an eyebrow and looked at her carefully. “Well it felt really…good, like I was in heaven, or more like heaven was centered at…well you know…my.