Marie sat on the bus as she did twice every day on her way to and from work. She had her MP3 playing her favourite songs as she looked aimlessly out of the window at the lush countryside. Marie was a country girl plain and simple but everyday she travelled into the city to do a job that paid the bills.
5.30am every morning Marie would wake, shower and dress up as the city executive she became as soon as she'd get to work. Marie would catch the bus at 6am and really enjoyed the hour drive to the centre of the city. The bus was usually empty and it felt like it was her private transport. The driver she imagined was her personal chauffer.
Marie flashed her bus pass at the driver as she caught the bus home. She noticed that it was her usual driver John.
"Evening John!" She said flashing her broadest grin.
"Hello stranger." The bus driver replied giving her a cheeky wink.
Marie went to the back of the bus and put her MP3 player on. Marie noticed that John altered his rear view mirror so that their eyes met. Marie flashed a broad smile in John's direction.
As the journey progressed the bus slowly emptied as the bus moved further away from the city. It had been a long Friday and Marie felt weary. It had been a very difficult week with lots of important meetings. She leant her head against the side of the bus. The gentle vibration of the bus travelled through her body and soon she was soundly sleeping at the back of the bus.
Marie woke up with someone gently shaking her arm. As she opened her eyes she could see John looking down at her. He stood there smiling down at her.
"You ok there sleepyhead?" he asked quietly.
"Oh I'm sorry. Oh dear I must have fallen asleep. You must think I am a right one!" She said apologetically stretching out into a full on yawn.
"I do but that's because you are!" He replied smiling at her.
Marie was confused at his comment but she smiled as she wiped the sleep from her eyes.
"Why don't you come sit at the front you can keep me company? We can stop each other from falling asleep!" John held his hand out for Marie. She followed him down the bus and sat at the front seat. John got into the driver's station.
They chatted politely as they travelled back towards Marie's stop. It was surprising how much they seemed to have in common. Marie found herself laughing at his corny jokes. He was definitely a tonic to her otherwise boring day.
"So how come a beautiful woman like yourself is taking the bus?" John asked "Not that I'm complaining. I like having you on my bus!"
"It's good for the environment" Marie found herself saying, trying to hide her reddening cheeks.
"Nice try but what's the real reason?" John asked obviously noticing her blush.
"It's embarrassing...." Marie started.
"It'll be our little secret" John said quietly "There's no one here but us."
Marie weighed up telling him the truth. She judged that the worse thing he could do was laugh so she gave it a try.
"I love big vehicles. I think it comes from growing up in the countryside all the tractors and combine harvesters." Marie giggled trying to divert John's attention
"Big vehicles huh? So you like them big huh?" John tried his best to suppress the giggles that were now growing inside him. His eyes formed tears of laughter.
"I know it's stupid. It's just the smell, the noises and the way they make me feel! I'll stop now I realise you'll probably think I'm weird but it's just how I am."
Marie said not believing the words that were tumbling from her mouth. Not even her closest friends knew about her love of big vehicles.
"I think we should discuss this further" John said "except your stop is coming up. Unless of course you fancy coming down to the depot with me? I could show you around the depot and all the big buses." John said slightly emphasising the words big and buses. "We could catch something to eat then when I've picked up my car I'll drop you back later if you want?"
Marie weighed up her options a night alone in front of the television or a trip to the bus depot with a cute guy.
"Well if it's no trouble? I could always get a taxi back!" Marie suggested eager to spend some time at the depot.
"It's no trouble and there won't be need for a taxi. I'd be delighted to give you a lift home. I'll be on my best behaviour" John said slowly.
"You don't have to be" Marie found herself saying quietly hoping John hadn't heard her but his grin told Marie that he had.
The continued their banter down to the end of the line, the bus station in the neighbouring town. John explained that they'd catch another bus to the depot where his car was parked. They got off the bus and John transferred his duty to the next guy. John picked up his bag, the takings and all the other bus paraphernalia before guiding Marie to another smaller bus. They sat on the back of the bus and John draped his coat over their knees. Marie shivered having John so close. She was used to being so distant in business thinking that she had to fight men to get her opinions heard. It was different with John she found him easy to talk to and she had somehow let her defences down.
John leant closer to Marie and whispered into her ear softly telling her to relax. Marie didn't follow what he meant. She was about to ask him when she suddenly realised. John had worked his hand onto her knee and was slowly working his way up her stockings inch by tantalising inch. His hand slid up the silky nylons but he didn't stop. John simply smiled as his hand touched the lace at the top of her stockings. Marie breathed shallowly as John edged further and further up her thighs. She gasped quietly as he touched the now moistening fabric of her panties.
"Let's see how much you like vehicles now shall we?" he whispered in her ear.
John pushed the fabric of her panties into her and it became obvious how much Marie was enjoying herself. John's fingers were soaked in her juices. He started to pull his hand away from her but it was only to move the fabric to one side. John pushed his fingers deep inside her. Marie bit her lip trying to remain silent. Soon John was using two of his fingers to bring Marie closer and closer to orgasm. He relentlessly worked those two fingers around her clit so that the combination of his touch and the vibrations from the bus made her clit extremely engorged. Marie squirmed on her seat, her breathing becoming laboured as she was approaching orgasm.
John suddenly withdrew his hand shocking Marie into opening her eyes. John was slowly licking Marie's juices off his fingers.
"We're getting close to the depot. I wanted to make sure you could compose yourself before we get off the bus." John said quietly. He stood up and led Marie off the bus past all the passengers oblivious of what had just happened inches from them. John exchanged a nod with the driver and they got off the bus.
"How about I show you inside the depot as compensation?" John asked.
Marie reached across and kissed John excitedly. He pulled her closer and they kissed passionately. Marie could taste her juices on John's tongue. When they broke their embrace John threw his head back and laughed.
