Kerri was on her way home from work. She had a long day and was ready to soak in a hot bath. Surrounded by the usual scumbags on the bus, the selection of men to flirt with today, like every day, were sparse. She sighed as she looked around, knowing none of these men could satisfy her needs. Then she peeked around at the women. She found one cutie sitting up towards the front of the bus. This cutie was wearing jean capris and a tight yellow tee that showcased her voluptuous breasts. Kerri thought about moving up to the seat next to her, as it was vacant. As Kerri moved up towards the front, she made eye contact with the woman in the yellow shirt and smiled. The woman smiled back at her, and that was Kerri's cue to enter.
"Hi. Coming home from work?" Kerri asked.
"No," the woman sighed, "Coming home from court. Divorced my husband today, well, EX husband now. Thank god." She smirked a bit as she stared forward looking out the window.
"My name is Kerri. Men are scum anyway, who needs them?" Kerri giggled as she made the comment, hoping the woman would agree and possibly give Kerri a hint towards her sexual preferences.
"I'm Allison. I should have stuck with women, but sometimes women are more drama than men!" Kerri's smile widened, and she knew that this would go somewhere...somewhere closer to the bedroom.
"Yeah but which are better in the bedroom?" Kerri gave Allison a suggestive glance and at that time the bus jolted to a stop. As the bus driver slammed on his brakes, Kerri's hand slipped from fixing her hair right onto Allison's left breast.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry, this bus driver..." Kerri stuttered.
"I'm not worried about it. And yes, they're real." Allison rearranged her top and pushed up her breasts. Kerri could feel the warm spot between her legs getting a bit warmer.
"Would you like to come over for a glass of wine?" Kerri asked, even though she knew that it would be more than just a glass. "I'm sure you need one after a day like you've had."
"That would be great, but I have some things to do..." Kerri interrupted Allison.
"One glass. That's all I ask, then you can go and do whatever you please." Kerri was never this forward with anyone, usually she was very shy. However, Allison had a way about her that brought out Kerri's aggressive side.
"Well, well, I suppose I could have just ONE glass. Would you mind getting off at the next stop with me so I can grab a pack of smokes?" Allison smiled. Kerri couldn't wait any longer, but whatever got those amazing tits into her bed.
"Not a problem. In fact, I could use another pack or two." Kerri didn't smoke much. She only smoked when she drank. This was such the occasion. Plus, she found it sexy when a woman smoked a cigarette during foreplay. It really turned her on. The thought of Allison in a sexy negligée with her legs open, smoking a cigarette made that little wet spot in Kerri's panties grow to an even bigger wet spot.
Kerri and Allison got off the bus and walked up to the convenience store. Allison bought her cigarettes, Kerri bought hers, and then they were off to the bus stop again.
