Author's note: I wrote this story for Kaleb, just today. Hope he likes it.
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Living in the big city you didn't see a need for a car and so you resigned yourself to having to ride the bus. This of course meant that you had to get up an hour early for work, just so you could catch the right bus to get to work on time. For the most part the bus ride was boring and uneventful, that is until one day as you are staring out the window listening to you iPod, you notice an older woman walking towards you. Normally you don't pay any attention to the other riders, but this woman seems to exude an air about her.
Besides, she is wearing a dress, nylons of some kind and 3" open toed heels. She picks a seat catty corner from you, allowing you the ability to longing look at her hose covered legs. As she sits there she plays with her heels and keeps sliding them off and sliding them back on. You are so caught up in this display that you completely miss your stop and it's not until you see her stand up that you realize you are very far from your apartment. So, as not to look like a pervert you stay on the bus and get off at the next stop and begin your long walk back to your place.
The next day as you leave work, you hope that your nylon beauty will once again grace the bus with her presence and before long there she is walking down the aisle. Today, you made sure to position yourself so that you were sitting in one of the side facing seats and thankfully the one opposite of you was open and that is where she decides to sit. You can't believe your luck and struggle to refrain from grinning like an idiot as she sits down.
When you saw her approach you silently turned off your iPod, but left your ear buds in. This would allow you to hear the beautiful sound of her rubbing her nylon covered legs together and as she sits, you hear the rasp of her nylons and begin to get hard. You quickly cover your groin in hopes of hiding your arousal, but in reality all that did was draw attention to your predicament, which you nylon beauty catches out of the corner of her eye.
As you sit there you try not to be too obvious as you try to catch glimpses up her dress every time she uncrosses and crosses her legs, but if your eyes are not mistaken you could swear that she is wearing a garter and nylons and a red pair of panties. Of course the sound of her hose rubbing together is also impacting you and you don't see how you are going to be able to get up at your stop without everyone one the bus including your nylon beauty seeing the tent in your pants.