I want you to fuck me, lick, suck, nibble on my nipples. I want it all. I want to feel you. I want to-“ Then we rolled over and I was on top. He pu...led my shirt off and went straight to my nipples. His tongue against my nipples sent me a little over the edge. I can’t believe I gave in to this but the temptations felt so good it was so hard not to resist. He put his other hand in my pants and rubbed my clit. I let out a little moan and my body all of a sudden surrendered to his touch. I started. But she was struggling to get upstairs but in vain. Seeing that I stretched my hand and pulled her upstairs. She stood beside me. About that aunty, she was of age about 30 and was quite nice in looking with good assets and shape. She is the heroin in my story. By the way, the bus was getting more crowded and aunty came more close to me.After some time I felt that something is touching my left elbow as I was resting my hand on the edge of the seat in front of us. And to my shock it was right. This horrid pale-skinned man now with her was frigging her lewdly and fiercely as she moaned at the sight of the great erect prick of the 'showman.' The angular woman was getting her own clothes off now, and when she was down to her nylons and girdle she began to use her mouth on the man to get his already horse-like cock even more stiffly erect and throbbing. Brenda was getting the urge to get her hands on a man's prick and balls. Horrid and repulsive as her companion was to her, she could not. You will mourn the loss of yourintelligence, Carl - and this is the last time I'll call you that - butyou're going to HATE your looks and sex drive. With your looks, no man willever take you seriously as anything but a sex object," (here the triumph inher voice was evident), "and you won't have the brains to overcome that!More, your body will WANT to be a sex object for men, while your Carl-mindwill HATE it. You'll have to fight to earn a living. You'll have to fight tomaintain those.