This is a script for an erotic audio.
You've been ogling her every morning on the bus, but today, she decides to sit right next to you. She's knows what you've been doing, you dirty little pervert, and it turns her on. Take out your cock and listen to her voice as she makes you cum in front of everyone.
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(Sounds of the inside of a bus driving along, people talking in the background.)
(Note: As the audio goes on, the sounds of people talking become quieter and quieter)
(Distorted) Excuse me, is this seat taken?
(A little louder. Still slightly distorted) I said "is this seat taken."
(Distorted) Thank you. Boy, it's really crowded today, isn't it?
(Distorted) Hmm? What was that? You can't hear me?
(Whispers directly, clearly and seductively, into his ear for most of the audio)
Is this better?
Good. I was just saying that it is really crowded today, isn't it? There must be a convention in town or something.
Usually, there are only a handful of people on this bus route, but today, it looks like we practically are filled to burst.
On normal days, it would be so empty, I'd have that entire row across from yours all to myself, with plenty of room to stretch out and... relax on my way to work...
...but you already knew that, didn't you?
Oh, don't play coy with me. I've been watching you these past few weeks. I've seen how your eyes wander. I know that you like to watch me when you think I'm not looking; that you like to stare at my red, high-heel stilettos, and my long, shapely, pantyhose-covered legs, not to mention my firm ass in this tight mini-skirt, and every time you look my way, I can see how your hands drift down, past your waist, all the way to your lap, to that noticeable bulge growing in your pants.
Oh, don't try to deny it! I know what you do to yourself when you think I'm not looking; the way you rub and squeeze your dick through your pants when you think my head is turned away, the way you cross your legs so I won't see when you need to give yourself an extra hard tug, and those special occasions, when you throw caution to the wind, and pull your jacket over your lap, so you can pull your cock out, and jerk off while you look over at me.
That's right! I've seen everything; every naughty, perverted, filthy thing you've ever done as you sat across from me. I've watched you struggle and fail to contain your libido as we rode this bus together, day in and day out. I've watched you give in to your dirty desires, and abuse yourself in public as you stole glances at me, and I gotta say, watching you jerk yourself to me, over all this time, has been such a fucking turn on!
Oh! You thought I would be mad at you? Quite the contrary. In fact, ever since I first realized what you were doing, I've been trying to feed your addiction, and make you even worse!
Haven't you noticed over the last few weeks that my outfits have become more and more revealing? My skirts have become shorter, my shirts have become tighter and more revealing, and I almost never wear a bra!
Remember last week, when I wore that v-neck top that showed off my big, beautiful tits and all of that cleavage? Remember when I "accidentally" dropped my purse on the floor and bent down to pick it up? God! You were practically drooling at the sight of my tits spilling out of my shirt, baby! You didn't even wait for me to look away. You just placed your jacket over your lap and went to town on yourself...
...just like I wanted you to!
You see, what you don't realize is, over the last few months, while you thought you were being sneaky and perving on me without me knowing, I was... training you, conditioning your body to react to mine, making you get hard for me when I wanted you to, and jerk off for me when I willed it, all without having to say a word to you, or even look at you.
That's the kind of control I have over you, baby!
Mm... but now that we're here, sitting next to each other, face-to-face after all this time, I think it's time to take things to the... next level. (Giggle)
But first, I want you to face forward, baby. Look straight ahead.
Good boy. From now on, you aren't allowed to turn your head unless I tell you to.
(She blows softly into his ear)
