It was a hot afternoon that day at the end of summer as Sally returned home from her 20 year high school reunion. She decided to take a bus because she enjoys all the colors of the trees as they prepare for autumn and watching the animals scurry through the woods as they drive through the mountains.
As she approaches the bus to hand the bus driver her ticket, she notices how tall he stands and that his smile is pleasant and genuine. His name tag catches her eye, it simply read 'Brian'. She was studying him so intently and her hands were full of souvenirs for her daughter, she almost didn't notice when she accidentally dropped her ticket, as it fluttered to the ground, it landed right at his feet.
She and Brian bent over at the same time to retrieve the fumbled ticket, as they did their heads knocked together with a resounding THUD. As Sally caught her balance, Brian picked up the ticket and said "Sorry, Ma'am - Thanks for choosing Greyhound." She smiled as she looked into his eyes, she wanted to say 'Thank You' but found herself breathless and just nodded with her face blushing from embarrassment.
After everyone had boarded the bus, Brian announced the destinations (with a voice that so deep it made Sally tingle) he pointed out some of the special stops he would be making during the journey. Sally didn't hear a word he said because she was thinking of other scenery and special stops she'd like for Brian to make, starting with her seat at the very back of the bus.
An hour and a 1/2 into the trip, as the bus enters the greenery of the mountains a tire blows out causing the bus to shake tremendously which sent shivers of delight through Sally's body. Brian was able to pull the bus to the side of the road and radio for another bus to pick up his passengers. He made another announcement, his voice making her nipples harden, he apologized for any inconvenience this delay might cause and that another bus would be there shortly to pick everyone up so they might continue to their final destination. Brian invited everyone outside to enjoy the fresh mountain air as the bus may become a little stuffy during their wait.
Brian stepped out of the bus to begin changing the flat tire. Sally was the only one left in the rear of the bus and she was sitting at the window watching Brian. Seeing him work so hard began to turn Sally on, she felt her nipples harden again as she ran her hand down her neck and over her tit. The thin sundress she was wearing did nothing to hide her excitement, as both nipples peaked, yearning to be touched.
With little regard for anyone who might still be on the bus, she slid the thin strap of her dress off of her shoulder and exposed her left breast to the cool breeze coming through a nearby window. She squeezed her nipple between the thumb and forefinger of her right hand, twisting slightly sending a tingling sensation down between her thighs. Sally slid down in her seat and raised her knees, spreading her legs and bracing them against the seat in front of her. Even with the cool breeze, her body glistened with sweat. With her left hand she brushed the inside of her thigh with a light stroking motion, moving slowly towards the growing tingle centered between her thighs.
In her mind she imagined Brian touching her, kissing her lips, her neck and licking the tips of her fully erect nipples. She imagined what it would be like to touch him, to feel his body pressed hard against hers. As she thought of his cock hard against her body, she slipped her hand into her lace panties and found her clit as it swelled with anticipation. Sally massaged it in a circular motion, thinking of Brian licking it, sucking hard on it and sticking his tongue into her warm pussy.
As she rubbed her clit harder and faster, she came quickly with a firm squeeze of her nipple, just dampening her panties. Startled by the sound of the other bus pulling up and luggage being removed from the overhead racks, she quickly righted her clothing and sat up looking around to see if anyone had noticed her. An older gentleman sitting 3 rows in front of her smiled gingerly as he grabbed his small bag and proceeded off the bus.
Sally grabbed her purse, looked out the window to see Brian still working on the tire and she made her way to the restroom near her seat at the rear of the bus. Once in the restroom she removed her soiled panties and splashed cold water on her neck. Reaching inside her purse, she fumbled around until pulling out a small oval shaped vibrator. She leaned back against the door, lifted her foot to rest it on the toilet seat and gently slid the vibrator into her warm wet pussy. She turned it on to low and slid her finger in behind it to push it up even further, pulling her finger out she used it to rub her clit hard and fast. Her body rocked with the waves of excitement.
She continued to rub her clit and finger herself, slowing down just before climaxing and then starting over again to sustain the ecstasy until she reached a full climax and she could hardly catch her breath. She slid the vibrator out and washed it off, placed it back into the safety pouch she often carried with her on trips away from home. Using a towel, she wiped herself off, still tingling, and as she was leaving the restroom she glanced into the mirror and noticed that she was leaving it steamed up. She looked around and noticed that everyone else was gone, she ran off the bus to find Brian just about to finish up changing the tire.
