The mid town bus was packed full, it was 6 pm and everyone was trying to get home. Every stop we pulled up to a few people got off, but it seemed like more tried to get on. I was in the quiet corner and getting squashed every time more people joined us. I was starting to wish my car wasn't in the garage for a service. I sighed as the next hoard of evening workers joined the squash. Then she got on the bus. My eyes locked on to her even before she made it fully on board, she was between 5'6" and 5'8" tall, and wearing a short skirt that stopped mid thigh and boots that made it to her knee. She pushed her way on to the bus and towards where I was standing; there were a few grumbles and unkind words made towards her as she forged ahead. She came to a stop right in front of me and turned her back on me. I could smell her scent as she was almost right next to me.
The bus lurched forward and I stumbled in to the back of her, she spun round and was just about to let loose with a tirade, when our eyes met. She looked at me for a second and I just smiled at her. This simple action caused a change in her facial features, they softened and she smiled back at me and blushed slightly. I apologised for bumping in to her and she nodded her head slightly, then I caught her looking me over, was she checking me out? Was this beautiful creature interested in me? My heart skipped a beat and I could feel my cock pulse a little. I looked at her face and she seemed to blush a little at getting caught checking me out. I smiled again as the bus gathered pace towards the next stop.
It was a short hop to the next stop and I couldn't stop looking at her, I couldn't help admiring her figure, and her short skirt had my mind racing. Her top was the usual standard white blouse so many women workers wore, but it seemed to be a little looser than it should have been. As the bus slowed to a stop she rocked up on her tip toes to stop herself from falling in to me, this action gave me a great vantage point to sneak a peek down her blouse to see her full firm breasts in her lace bra. I smiled to myself, and then she looked up at me and smiled and had a glint in her eye. The passengers got off and on again, and on guy bumped her straight into me. I put my hands out to stop her falling and they came to rest on her hips, she looked up at me and mouthed a thank you, then she wiggled her hips a little and it caused us both to giggle slightly.
The bus pulled away from the stop and it pushed her firmly against me, I could feel her covered breasts crush against my chest and her hands went to my hips to stop her knocking me off my feet. I still had my hands against her hips and our eyes locked, she had a glint in them and I got totally lost for a moment in their beauty. I got a little bolder and moved my hands a little lower to her outer thighs; to my surprise she didn't stop me from doing this. The bus lurched again and pushed her tight against my body; she was trapped and couldn't move away from me. I kept eye contact with her and smiled again, and then I grew a little bolder and moved one hand down to the hem of her skirt. Her eyes widened a little as she seemed to panic a little. I gave her a reassuring smile and she seemed to relax a little more.