"Bright eyed and bushy tailed my Saturday morning was off to a excitable start. I ate a light breakfast of a piece of toast with Nutella spread over it, and a small glass of OJ. I was eager to get my shopping day started. After a restful night to recover from Patrick and my future stepfather David's using me, I now had a $1000 dollars to blow. OMG! Who knew I could make this much money just for a one time sexual encounter? My brain is still processing the idea that David whored me out. I mean i love the money but with my sex life being so new and rapidly adding up I was still getting used to it. Of late my teasing seemed to always go beyond just that. Don't get me wrong I enjoy sex but...you guys must be tired of my preaching about mixed feelings. Sorry."
"Let's face it sex is going to be a big part of my life now. Teasing on my part only escalates a guy into wanting me. I like being wanted. I like being teased back. Although with guys that usually just means a wink or a wagging tongue. None of them really flash me like I do them. Maybe it's in our female DNA to be the instigator. Mine at least. Someday I'll meet my match in that area. You can't tell me there's no pervy guys in Indy. I just haven't encountered them yet. I'm patient. Until then it's all on me. LOL!
"Alright I'm almost ready to go. Today I'm wearing one of my favorite micro mini skirts which hugs my curves like a second skin. I adore these skirts and every time I can find new colors I'm putting them in my cart. Black and white ones are easy to find but other colors not so much. Yes I can buy them online but I'd rather try them on for myself, so shopping is my best option. Today my only other colored micro mini is turquoise. I'd love a red, orange, and lavender. Hot pink a must. Okay, every color. LOL! I'm greedy.
"To match my skirt I have a white silk camisole with thin spaghetti straps, peach colored flowers on it. The back droops low on my spine to reveal a lot of skin. Massive cleavage always. I love my tits and they love being seen. No bra of course. Taboo. LOL! I'm taking a black G-string with me but it's staying in my purse until I absolutely need it. I want to tease and tease hard. After the last mall adventure when I let guys look up my skirt to see my pussy went over so well I intend to offer new guys the same show. I trimmed my pubes down to a very fine strip of what I call nuzzle puzzle. Don't ask me why I call it that. LOL! It's just a cute rhyme.
"Hair perfect. Perfume erotic. Nails painted turquoise. Makeup accenting my cheeks and eyes without looking prostitute, that was my biggest worry these days dressing like this. I don't want to be compared to a hooker. Just a hot young girl who feels comfy in her body. Possibly looking for a cute guy who likes to feel cozy in my body. LOL! Alright, my bus should be here in ten minutes I better head out the door. With my cute shoes that Jamie talked me into I'm ready to destroy. Money check. Cell check. Keys got 'em. Here we go. Keep up people. Stalk me like a panther. LOL!
"Reaching the bus stop shelter on the corner two blocks down, I sat down on a bench to wait. Traffic heavy on this street, I found eyes checking me out each time a cluster of cars had to wait on the stoplight. I only parted my legs to those I found attractive. Which meant five cars total before my bus pulled up to end that little exhibition. Regardless they ate up my teasing. Not enough to stop and say hi but, honestly I didn't have time for that. What few people waiting with me were hardly worth teasing. Really old people and two women. The only guy there was what I call thug, those guys are trouble so I behave around him. Better safe than sorry.
"Getting on the bus I paid my fare and made my way toward empty seats in the back. Luckily the older people seemed to prefer up front, closer to the door. Not many people my age were on the bus, a good number of guys in their late 20's early 30's. Some with girlfriends or wives, maybe sisters. Who knows, who cares. Spotting my one good target I chose a seat across from him. He was in that 20's range. Dressed nice. Earplugs in listening to music. I had to get his attention before sitting just so he knew I was around. I swung my purse and grazed his shoulder, just enough to make eye contact. Instant grin as I apologized and sat down by the window. He removed his music which gave me a clue he might want to chat with me. I was willing.
"He seemed shy at first, trying to get up enough nerve to strike up a conversation. Maybe if I gave him reason to try harder he would break. LOL! When I sat down I intentionally pulled the back of my skirt higher over my cheeks so that when I sat down he could see my ass from the side. The front of my skirt rode high anyway every time I sat down. So it wasn't difficult to get his curiosity up. I maintained a happy medium of looking his way and not looking blatantly obvious. I rubbed my legs a lot, almost nervously. I wasn't. I knew I had at least twenty to thirty minutes before I reach downtown and the Circle Centre Mall, by far the busiest mall in the city. Enough time to at least make a friend.
"Finally, I raised my left leg up as if toying with the ankle straps of my shoe. By doing that my skirt dipped sideways. If he were looking he definitely saw my snatch. I was in no hurry to put my leg down. Notice me dammit. LOL! There go his eyes. FINALLY!
"Smiling shyly at him he stared at my pussy, what little he could actually see at his angle. Realizing he was busted he blushed. I feigned a blush of my own to make him feel at ease. Acting as if I hadn't considered my skirt to reveal so much I flared my eyes and grit my teeth. putting my foot down I pulled my skirt a bit lower in front and offered a OOPS! SORRY.
"He chuckled and apologized for even looking. I wagged my finger at him as if saying BAD BOY. Giggling I told him I wasn't offended. My fault for wearing the skirt commando. He asked me why I chose to go without. His whispering hard to hear over the sound of the bus I finally patted the seat beside me. Accepting my invitation he jumped up and plopped next to me grinning hard. I joined him and said MUCH BETTER. He asked me again why I went without panties. I shrugged and told him I liked the feel of freedom. That and I was honest, I liked showing off.
"NICE! He replied with a pucker. SHOW AWAY. He added. I grinned and said WHY? As if I didn't know. His answer was the usual, BECAUSE YOU'RE HOT. I knew that. LOL! With mischief lending a hand I led off with dangling my spaghetti strap on my camisole. He eyed my shoulder, then my cleavage. I shook my tits just for meanness. His eyes bulged at their dance. NO BRA? He asked. DUH! OF COURSE NOT. He whistled under his breath. I shyly asked him if that was enough and he turned sideways in his seat with a curious glint in his eye. You know I was open to more but he didn't. LOL!
"Continuing my mission I looped the other shoulder strap off to my bicep. Being silk the top slipped lower over my cleavage offering a delightful bulge. I crushed my tits together making the camisole slither even lower. His expression was of both amazement and eagerness. He wasn't even worried about what other people might say. You know I wasn't. LOL! Not that anybody could see me easily now that he was in the aisle seat. Sheepishly I said ENOUGH?
"Begging took over and he just outright asked me if he could see my tits. I added to my act of shy tepidness and told him YOU CAN PULL THE SHIRT DOWN iF YOU WANT. He immediately shivered and checked out his surroundings before reaching over to guide my shirt down over my tits. Nipples popping out I heard him whisper HOLY SHIT! THOSE ARE PERFECT. I nibbled my lower lip and softly whispered YOU THINK SO?
"A nod was all I got. I was in no hurry to pull my shirt back up. I wanted to know if he was going to grope me. They're right here fella. Grope away. LOL! Watching him contemplate his next move was kind of funny. His hands rose and fell to his lap twice. Eying his hands I caught my first glimpse of erection. GOOD GIRL. I thought. I was doing my job well. Finally, he was gentleman enough to ask if he could touch them. HELL YES! I didn't say. LOL! Instead I softly trembled and waited on him to accept my silent challenge. Here goes. His hand finally got enough confidence and palmed my right breast closest to him. I melted on first squeeze. Whispering OMG! made him realize I was happy he did it. After a few good squeezes he toyed with the nipple. I made sure he heard a soft moan. My destructive gaze lured him in to squeeze both breasts. I broke the silence with MY NAME IS VIOLET. He swallowed dryly and introduced himself as I'M MITCH. We both ended up saying HI at the same time. Laughing about it I lowered my gaze while he was looking me in the eye.
"DID I DO THAT? I pointed at his lap with innocence. He followed my finger and chuckled, telling me YOU KNOW YOU DID. We both blushed as the bus screeched to a halt and people either got on or off. A woman behind us got up to leave but I didn't cover up. Mitch did that for me with his body. Go me. LOL! Once the woman walked past us Mitch sat back giving me room again. I giggled and said MY HERO. He shrugged and embraced the role.
"Looking out my window for bearings I calculated I still had fifteen minutes or so to toy with Mitch. I asked him if I made him miss his stop. He said no that he was going downtown. I perked up and asked The Mall? He said yes. OMG! I shifted sideways in my own seat giggling. ME TOO. Awesome maybe I could continue this tease with Mitch longer. ARE YOU JUST GOING TO HANG OUT OR GOING TO WORK? Please be to hang out. LOL! He satisfied my curiosity by saying MEETING FRIENDS. I fidgeted a bit. GUY FRIENDS OR GIRLFRIEND?