You and I are traveling by bus. The back seat has three seats instead of two like all the rest of the bus and is very private except that the bathroom is back here. It is night and we have pulled a blanket over us. Your head is in my lap, I stroke your hair and feel you warm skin. I am, as always, taken with you beauty and loving personality. It feels very right and is in and of itself an aphrodisiac.
I ask you if you'd like to play a little game. You agree and ask how to play. I explain that it's sort of like strip poker. We will kiss and the first person to break the kiss has to remove one article of clothing. You think for a second before nervously agreeing.
Our first kiss is long and slow, very deep and sensual. I hold your head in my hands and tilt your head like I'm going to kiss your neck. (I love to kiss your neck and shoulders.) You move your head up to allow me access to your neck and in so doing, break the kiss. I win this round. You decide to remove your jeans. You stretch out on the seat and stare at me while you unbutton and then unzip your jeans. I see your tiny panties for the first time. I help pull your pants down and then you're laying back, smiling at me in just your shirt, bra and panties. You look amazingly sexy. There is a growing bulge in my jeans that's feeling a little uncomfortable.
You sit up and kiss me. It's another amazing kiss, I'm convinced I'm not going to break the kiss. I desperately want to see you naked. As we kiss you suddenly bite my tongue and I pull back sharply, thus breaking the kiss. You laugh, as do I, and I reach down to undo my jeans. You watch as I pull them down my legs. You can't help noticing a rather sizable lump in my boxer briefs. I see your eyes gazing down there and know you want me as bad as I want you. A quick peek up the bus shows that everything is quiet. The seats are tall so we can't see anyone (nor they us) but I figure that most are sound asleep.
We reach in to kiss again, this time with more urgency, more passion. We kiss for a while then suddenly you sit up, voluntarily breaking the kiss. You smile at me as you begin to lift the tight sweater up over your flat tummy, over your beautiful breasts in a lacy white bra, then over your head. Again I gaze at you, taking in your beauty. There is a passion in your eyes and your hair is mussed up from removing your sweater. You straddle my lap so your inner thighs are now in contact with my legs. The feeling of skin on skin makes my shorts bulge even more.
You lean in, I give you a quick peek on the cheek and pull back right away. You smile as you seen I've returned the favor. I pull my t-shirt over my head. You rub your hands up my chest and over my broad shoulders then lean in for another turn.