About a week ago, I had stayed up way too late watching the entire season of Ugly Betty (i'm addicted). I finally went to bed at 2.30am. I had to be up at 4 to catch the 4.45 bus to the airport. When the alarm rang, I cursed every freaking star in the sky and especially my decision to become a blue collar worker!! Long story short, I was on the bus at the appointed time which was almost full, I managed to get a seat at the back and placed my trolley bag on the seat beside me. I was not in the mood for human interaction. In 2 minutes, this family came onboard and my eye caught the eye of guy who was leading the family. He held my stare for a full 10 seconds then went to the back to arrange his family. He was CUTE. Tanned, geeky looking with glasses but cute. Very defined jaws. He came back to my row cos there was no more seats. I put my bag down, of course ;) I took one last look at him and looked out the window then closed my eyes. As cute as he was, I really needed to sleep. My leaned back against the seat making myself comfortable, pushing my arms to the side accidentally and also purposely brushing my arms against his bare arms. And left it there. I felt his warmth skin pulsing against mine.
To my surprise, he pressed his arms against mine in retaliation. Soon our entire upper arms were touching. I thought.. well this is getting interesting. I then spread my legs further apart and brushed it against his leg. He responded the same way. In fact, he was more enthusiastic! He started rubbing his leg against mine. And his hands which were on his lap, started trailing over to my lap. Slowly and discreetly. I re-adjusted my arms and positioned my jacket so that it covered my lap and his. He had his slingbag on his lap. I grabbed his bicep and started carressing it. His hand went further up my thigh and was soon touching me. And before u know it, he was slowly unzipping me!! All around us, people were sleeping and I'm positive his family was sitted behind us. But do u think i cared? My jacket was saving our modesty. My hand slid down to his waist and under his bag and I felt his bulge and unzipped him. Big fella.. for someone of an average frame. And so there we were, jerking each other in the middle of the morning. Without a care in the world. Me with my eyes closed the whole time and he probably staring at me the whole time.
It was a nice wake up call though.. Really woke me up. No one came though. It was just a mutual handjob and if things were abit more comfortable, I'm pretty sure things would have gotten more serious, knowing my track record. When we reached the airport, we zipped ourselves up. His hand was covered in my precum, I don't know what he did with his hand but I wiped my hand on my seat and washed it the moment I got off from the bus. I was abit worried that some might have stained my jacket. Thankfully nothing. We waited til everyone got off. As he walked off, he turned back to look at me, I gave my killer wink and he smiled back. And that was the last I saw him. When I got off he was talking to his family which from the looks of it looked like his wife, mother and brother. Don't know. Don't care.
So that was it. A very good wake up call. Seriously didn't expect it. Things like this just happen. And I for one am not complaining!
7 comments:
you wipe it on the seat?? 0_o
Well.. where was i suppose to wipe it? On my pants?! No no..
Dirrrty..
u never know that he jz finish picking his nose or touch the ground or wether his hand is clean or not..
u supposed to wash NOT ONLY ur hand immediately..
Oh darling.. Sex is never clean ;) Believe me I should know!
oooooh intriguingly dirty. but yeah did u have to wipe ur hand on the seat?!!
i'm never EVER taking a bus to the airport! oo noooo... pening~
r u really gay n ur openly proud 2 type it out here? Oh man..salute u for your confidence!! BrAVO bro!! Its certainly amazing
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