With a bus stop right outside the front door, something much appreciated when you want to go out, but not so good when the bus would pull up in the middle of the night and unload a bunch of drunks who would make too much noise, and with buses at this time of evening every ten minutes or so, it was simple to step outside and wait for the next one into town.
Your luck is in, and less than a minute of waiting later a bus pulls around the corner, and slows to a halt. Jumping up the step, you pay the fare for you both, flash the old driver a smile, and make your way upstairs.
The top deck is deserted but for one middle-aged guy sitting towards the rear, and ignoring all the empty seats in front you both stroll towards the back, taking seats close to him. He looks like he is on his way home from work as he is wearing a grey suit and tie. He looks up as you and Lucy take the seats opposite him, his face instantly brightening up at the lovely sight before him.
You stretch your legs out across the seat, booted feet hanging over the edge and in the aisle of the bus. Lucy, sitting behind you on the next seat, leans over and whispers to you.
“If you aren’t careful, he’s going to get a great view from there.”
“Well, he looks like he could do with some cheering up, maybe he’s had a hard week at work” you reply, but not quietly enough that the guy doesn’t hear. Knowing he is being talked about, he looks up again, and as his eyes noticed your shapely legs pointing towards him, you quickly part them enough for him to see right into the darkness beneath the skirt, hoping you have just giving him the slightest of glimpses of your red underwear. Quickly he drew his eyes away, hoping his lecherous look wasn’t too obvious.
“Don’t be shy, go on, take a good look” you purr across the aisle to him, smiling as he looks back. His eyes make contact with yours, but soon they moved down over your body, noticing the massive breasts held firm in the tight top, and then over the skirt again. As you see where he is again looking, you slid your feet back onto the seat, lift your knees allowing you to part your thighs, giving this guy a much better glimpse of what is beneath.
The guy smiles widely, this second view much better than the first, and showing clearly the red lacy thong that is barely covering anything. He takes in the view, waiting for you to move again and finish his view and his fantasy of what else you might show him.
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