Night fell on the city, with its stars and with romantic notes of the night sacrament. As usual, I lingered at work and didn’t particularly hurry home. Admiring this beauty I wanted to be outside longer and not trying to resist this feeling, I went on foot to the subway. Flew past, always in a hurry cars, which only prevented to enjoy the beauty of the night city. Unexpectedly, I saw a lonely lady passing by on a bus. Forgetting my nightly prejudices, I rushed headlong to catch up with my happiness. Going into the bus, I immediately sat opposite her and began to greedily devour her eyes without forgetting caution.

My fellow traveler was of small stature with full legs and an impressive bust size, covered with a chic bra, whose laces shone through a white blouse. She was wearing a short skirt for her uniforms. But from this her gorgeous legs looked even more appetizing. Rays of light emanating from street lamps, constantly, now and then emphasized its shape. The conductor came up and I, trying to get a trifle on the ticket, “accidentally” dropped it on the floor. About her hips, her silky skin, how delightful she is in the rays of dim light. Bent over a little more, it was not difficult to see her panties. Rising, I catch her look, look predator. Manhood no longer fits in pants. My bus queen notices this and bites her plump crimson lips and leans forward. Her gorgeous breasts almost fall out to meet me and invite them to warmth. But, unfortunately, my dream did not come true. We are approaching the subway, and my beautiful stranger as a bird flies out into the night unknown. And I, anticipating the desire to meet again every day, ride my bus N ...