Virile and tall.Every time the bus doors would open I would catch a whiff of his cologne, damn he smelt good. He was dark with darting black eyes, lo...g eye lashes, a shaved head and a nicely trimmed goatee. We talked, but I couldn’t stop thinking naughty thoughts, my mind filled with pictures of him and my room mate.I was up against the wall, him pressed into me, His voice mesmerizing me. It softly pulsed over and into me filling me with even more desire. I looked at his lush lips and pink. Such a bloody shame that they were so fucked up. Long ago, she’d been one hell of a hot little number, full of the promise of the pure sexual power that she could almost transmit to a man. But her mother had taught her well and she held the flames of that fire in check, just barely, as she cast her young brooding eyes around, looking for the one. She’d found him, too – an equally young male for herself and evenly matched in his drive and need for her, the perfect mate who was descended from old. I was able to feel she is also brushing her ass with mine hardly where I got signs that is already hot and wanted to make further.I was able to feel that is she is breathing heavily and we where close than before and my dick was fully rubbing her ass, my thighs and legs are fully rubbing with her and I was hitting her ass slowly according to the bus movement where no one was able to notice, now I was standing like hugging from back where my hot breathe was hitting her neck and she was not able. Would you care to explain itto us?" I thought she was going to choke for a moment, but she didn'tsay a word. "Let me tell you how I see it Beverly," I told her, "youand Bill went out a few times, but it didn't work out. You couldn'taccept that, but as long as he wasn't seeing anyone, you thought youwere okay, right up to the moment you saw Bill and I together. Thenyou came in here and virtually threatened me! When Bill called you onit, you filed the complaint!" Looking right at her... "Tell me.