He definitely saw me that's for sure. And god damn he sounds like a creep. I don't know what to do. Wow, i have never really experienced what it is li...e to be a girl all dressed up walking home or something... fuck its scary that's all i can say. He is probably a horny asshole and might just stay here until i come out. And if he finds out i am not what i appear, he might hurt me. Maybe i could tell him from in here with it locked.. but then he might hate me for it and mess up my car or. I placed the drink on the side of my neck, letting the cold bottle work its magic when I got another idea. Looking around no one was paying attention to me, they were all busy talking or looking out the bus. I positioned my bag close to me and placed it length wise so no one could see anything but my head as I sunk down into my seat. Being horny, hot, and sweaty, I lost all sense of caring as I slid the straps of my sundress down and let my breasts fall out. My breasts were hot and had beads of. .. if the Vatican II Council had determined it to be necessary, didn't that make it righteous?'The conflict boiling in her brain did not prevent her hand from descending to her crotch. She mimicked the movements that her neighbor was making sixty or seventy feet away. The stimulation through the layers of clothing was insufficient. The desire to put her hands under her skirt, inside her panties, collided with years of suppressing those very urges. Even at this distance she could see that. This I thought was going to be one long day and I have never been so right about anything. Sarah’s job as a nurse often had her working on the weekend like this but now instead of finding it just boring I absolutely hated it. I went over the photos again and again until I almost had them memorized and then did the same with the video. All this seemed to do was make the rest of my day worse to the point that I almost put my fist through the screen sitting on the table in front of me. As the day.