One day, I’m wearing my best Gio seamed stockings, that show their tops just below my skirt hem, looking like a Benny Hill girl version of a bus driver.
Break over, I start the engine and head out of the village, when at the first bus stop is a man!
Argh! This isn’t supposed to happen
I am panicking like fuck! Heart pounding, shit shit shit, do I drive past, no, he’d complain,
So indicator on, I pull up and open the doors, trying to pull my skirt down
He gets on and flashes me a warm smile, I’m more into other girls, but my heart skips a beat. He’s late 40s and fit, dressed in shorts, t shirt and hiking boots, with a small back pack.
He stands there grinning, “I might want to go all the way “ he says with a laugh, I blush and just about say “It’s a flat fare, £3”
He taps his card and walks down the bus, I check out his nice bum, he walks to the back and takes the middle seat, and catches me looking in the mirror.
I drive off, my head is spinning at 100mph,
He’s nice but WTF, I’m dressed and will be until he gets off, Fuck,
I look in the mirror and he’s grinning back at me, I quickly divert my eyes,
What to I do,
My mind racing, I look at my camera that covers the back bench, he’s very fit and sitting legs apart.
The bus trundles on slowly through the country lanes, me checking him out on the camera, when he looks up and notices the camera.
He grins, the strokes the front of his sorts,
I carry on driving, next his hand disappears up the leg of his shorts and pulls out a nice hard cock,
The bus drifts over the other side of the road, and I have to steer back hurriedly, shit, he knows I’m watching.
We’re approaching the lay-by where I normally change back,
I look at the camera, he’s smiling and wanking his beautiful cock…
I turn the indicator on and pull up in the lay-by |