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The Public Bus's Back Seat

After standing at the bus stop for around thirty minutes, an old bus arrived, and I quickly went in. Being a weekend, there were few passengers on board, many seats were empty, and there was a huge discount on the fare. Getting in, I scanned the bus with my eyes, looking for a seat next to the window but almost all the window seats were occupied, only one was empty and it was located in the back column. I hate sitting at the back in passenger vehicles but in this case, I had no option. If I wanted to sit next to the window, I had to sit at the back.

I walked slowly to the back seat and sat next to the window. My skirt was short and I had no panty on, I could feel my bare butt making contact with the old lather caution on the seat. When the bus started moving, I had a beep on my phone and I took it out to check the notification. My boyfriend Mike had sent a message.

“Where have you reached, baby? I’m growing impatient,” Mike’s message read.

“The bus has arrived and I’m on my way, I’ll be there in less than an hour,” I replied

“I hope you have forgotten your panty at home,” Mike sent another text.

I was beginning to type a reply to this text when I felt someone staring at my phone. I raised my head to see who it was and to my greatest surprise, a stranger was now sitting in the seat next to mine and he had his eyes fixed on my phone.

I pressed the power button on my phone quickly to switch it into sleep mode and gave this stranger a nasty look. He did not ...

... even seem to be bothered by the nasty look I just gave him; he turned his gaze away from my phone and focused it on my lap. The tiny skirt I was wearing was doing little to cover my lap; most of it was on display. I could see the stranger’s dick growing hard in his pants.

I tried to adjust my skirt to cover more of my lap but it could not move even an inch. I crossed my leg to deny him the view of my lap but this made my tiny skirt ride higher bringing to display the whole of my right thigh up to my waist.

“I like your tattoo,” the stranger said staring at the flower tattoo on my right thigh.

“Thanks,” I replied trying to act normal.

“So it is true that you have forgotten to put on your panty today?” he asked with a cheeky smile on his face. He must have read the text Mike sent me.

“So how does that concern you?” I replied looking at him straight in his eyes.

“I want to finger fuck you and panty might act as a distraction,” he replied still looking at my brown thighs.

By this time, his dick had grown hard and someone could easily notice.

“Learn to control your dick first. You can’t just go around developing boner in public,” I said to him and took my phone from my handbag to continue chatting with Mike.

I was sure he was staring at my phone, so I increased the screen light to give him a better view and typed, “I am not wearing panties” boldly; I then sent the text to Mike and turned to look at the stranger like I had won a battle against him. Just like ...