10th June 11
Chapter 1
Jerilee rode around London for four hours that day. It was 1976, the hottest summer in Jerilee's life. That day was extra hot and the bus was stuffy. Jerilee decided that she would strip down to wearing just her dress.
Yes, she was heading for another serious condition. She liked the thought of exposing herself. It hadn't got as far as exposing herself fully, but on the top deck of the bus she would subtly take items of clothes off. That afternoon she felt extra daring.
She took off her knickers very subtly. There was someone sitting behind her, but she couldn't tell if it was a woman or a man. They were reading a newspaper so she assumed it was a guy. This aroused her so much that she couldn't control her hand going under her dress. When her fingers found the spot she climaxed straight away. The shock of this happening was overwhelming, but when she heard a voice ask her whether she was all right she nearly hit the roof.
"You OK there?" A deep voice asked. She composed herself before she turned and looked. Taking a deep breath she turned her head and took a quick look. She gasped because the guy sitting behind her was absolutely gorgeous. She hoped he would ignore her. Not a chance. "You OK ma'am?" He asked again. This time she had to respond.
"Yes thanks." Jerilee said more as a squeak. The guy took this as a conversation starter and came up to the seat next to her. He sat in the seat on the next row. She nervously smiled at him and tidied her bits up.
"Sorry. I'm a messy traveler." Jerilee giggled.
"So am I. I dump my newspaper anywhere I go." The gorgeous guy said. He had the most beautiful smile. She felt herself melt, more from the warmth of him than from the boiling hot weather.
There was silence between them for a few minutes. She could see him trying not to look her up and down, but he just couldn't help himself. She couldn't help herself feeling the excitement this caused her.
"So no school today?" Jerilee heard the question, but it sounded so far away. She turned and looked at him.
"So I look that young do I?" She asked as she sucked on her nail pouting at him.
"Yes, you sure do." The guy said. Jerilee saw a twinkle in his eye.
"Actually, I'm just eighteen." Jerilee put him straight.
Instantly, Jerilee felt herself ache down below and she shifted in her seat. This made her dress catch on the material of the seat and accidentally or on purpose she exposed herself. The guy let out a low whistle. Jerilee stopped in her tracks and looked at him. Their eyes locked and that was the beginning of a long and dangerous ride.