This had to be one of those days when you just know that nothing is going to go right. It was a hot and humid day. Sooner or later it was going to rain. I knew it was supposed to rain later during late afternoon or early evening, but I chose to be economically inclined anyway and ride the bus to work. Parking was a bitch. I don't mind catching the bus unless I'm running late because for one, it cost more to park, and second you'd almost have to leave early in order to find a good parking spot. At least I had the good sense to bring an umbrella along for the ride. I was anticipating being home before it starts raining anyway.
As luck would have it I ended having to work overtime at the last minute to prepare for a presentation due tomorrow afternoon. As tired as I was I wasn't too concern about rushing home anyway because I knew by the time I finally leave rush hour would be over and the bus ride home won't be as long.
Finally being done, I'll say around eight-thirtyish. It started to drizzle. Well, what did I expect? Yeah at first I was pissed because I really didn't want to be caught in the rain.
As I walked out the door of the lobby my bus passed me by. Great timing, now it'll be another forty-five minutes before the next one comes! Instead of waiting I decided to walk to the next bus stop because it has a bench to sit down on. I carelessly strolled my ass down the way contemplating on whether or not I should stop by Bruegger's Bagels and get a blueberry bagel to ease my hunger pain.
The wind was starting to pick up some and so was the drizzle. I was actually being pushed a little by the wind. My skirt was beginning to fly up so I had to grab it real quick before God knows who got a good view of my ass. While standing in front of the bagel shop a gust of air blew papers my way. I look to my left, didn't see anyone. Looked to my right, didn't see anyone.
"Thunk!" I was slammed against the windowpane from behind.
I felt a hard body on my back and I knew it was a male only because of the smell of his cologne. Being temporarily surprised, it took me a few seconds to get my bearing back. I started to back my ass back against him to get him off of me. I felt his crotch harden. It didn't help any because he just pushed my ass more into him.
I felt one of his hands fondle me up front.
"Don't move!" he muttered against my right ear.
After he said that, I noticed him holding some papers where he was groping me trying to get a grip before the papers slide down.
After waiting for the wind to die down some, He finally let go and started to assemble the rest of his shit that blew out of his hand. I just stood there looking like a mannequin before I eventually begin to help him.
No sooner than we got everything back in place the wind picked up and the sprinkle became more like raindrops. The trash on the ground had started to spin and dance around in cyclones here and there. My hair was blowing all over the place and his jacket was flapping like a crisp sheet hung out to dry on a clothesline.
"Shit!" I yelped when I felt the chilly wind and rain on my ass.
My skirt flew up! I saw his head turn and I already knew the direction of his gaze.
While trying to hold down my skirt my umbrella decided to act an ass and blow open. So now here I am trying to fight between holding down my skirt and trying to keep the stupid umbrella from pulling away. Seeing how I couldn't do both I let the umbrella go.
I'm sure by now whoever was around most likely got a good look-see.
"Thank God I was wearing panties this time!" I mutely said to myself.
By this time the raindrops became more relentless.
Man, could this get any worse? Of Course! Another bus rolls up on me before I realize it. I hadn't even reached the next bus stop.
"Oh shit!" I yelled. "Fuck, fuck fuck!" "Shit!"
"Bitch!" I yelled after the bus driver like he could really hear me.
I turned my face up aligned with the sky and yelled, "Nooooo oooooo ooo ooo!"
Oh well I just missed another one. Here's there goes another forty-five minutes.
I've totally forgotten about the man who slammed me against the bagel shop window. I looked at him, he looked at me and we both kind of smiled at each other. I looked at him with sad eyes like I just wanted to cry.
"It'll be alright," he replied.
I just shook my head. As if on cue we both started walking. We were both getting soaked so appearance and first impression just blew out the window. I didn't give a fuck anyway by now. I just wanted to get home. I was freezing and miserable.
We made it to the next bus stop so we can sit down but I was too cold and soaked to plop down, especially on that bench. He sat down. Me? I was busy pacing back and forth trying to stay warm.
On the next go round of pacing; I felt his hand stop me in mid stride.
I opened my mouth to say something when he interrupted me, "Here put this on."
As he stood up he wrapped his jacket around me. "At least you'll be a little warm."
