Tears flowed down my cheeks like raindrops on the glass of a bus. She looked at the rain and went ... She did not even know where, but it was not important. She broke up with the guy a few minutes ago ... She loved him from school, but it was also impossible to continue with him. Meek with people, in communication with Her he turned into an animal. She noticed rudeness before, both in conversations and in sex. But lately it has become unbearable. He did not allow her to meet with friends, to be somewhere without him, was jealous without the slightest reason and ... raped. Yes, it was rape. Rough fucked, Her like a bitch. Insulted and beat, flogged and tortured. Beat strongly - it excited him. Her - no. The bruises on the buttocks, thighs and abdomen went away for a long time ... small tears on the vagina and anus often soiled panties. And after some acts, She even urinated with blood. And she could not stand it, told him EVERYTHING and rushed out, jumped into the first bus.

A jagged, poisonous dagger stuck in Her heart, poisoning the very soul ... the bus stopped, full of people. Someone sitting next to Her stood up, someone immediately flopped down next to her. She didn’t care, she just closed her eyes, still crying softly. Her mind covered the veil of sadness and through her, the girl did not immediately notice the warm palm that lay on the thigh just above the knee. She wore a short loose skirt and realized this only when the hand crept up. She stiffened, her hand slipped under her skirt. She had to do something, somehow stop it ... but could not. The touches to sensitive skin were so tender and light, so gentle and warm ... She had not felt such a caress for so long that she had only waited for what would happen next.

A hand touched the panties, thin black panties, fingers covered pubis. They stopped and, meeting no resistance, began slowly, barely touching, to stroke Her innermost place. She opened her mouth, exhaling a cloud of hot air, causing the glass to sweat. The fingers sped up and the pussy, bored by the caress, flowed ... He felt the moisture and, pushing her panties away, touched the clitoris ... so gently and imperceptibly that She trembled. He caressed her little berry, and She moaned in a low voice. His movements were not so similar to the rough onslaught of that ... of the other ... His fingers were accelerated and finally ... Ah! Lightning orgasm shot Her body, causing a low moan ... She froze. Fingers touched the clitoris again, but he was too sensitive and She grimaced in pain. He immediately removed his hand!

After a moment, His fingers were already caressing Her chest through clothes. She had a scarlet topic on her naked body, and His fingers quickly discovered her nipples. He caressed these buttons, and the nipples were hard and bulged, the hand walked from one breast to the other. She started up again ... Firmly pulled the legs and pushed her hips. And He pulled up Her T-shirt with one breast and fell to her lips, oh ... it was divine. His tongue so tender and passionate caressed Her button, played with her, pulling. And she began to moan ... and when his hand lay on the thigh, then meekly spread her legs. And again His fingers on Her vagina, again panties aside. The finger slid over the wet lips and easily entered the hole. She gasped and leaned towards! Gently inserting a finger into Her, He stroked the front wall of the vagina. And she moaned louder, leaning on the stranger's finger, and that's when Her moans became dangerously loud, her lips covered the kiss. And she finished. A wave of all-consuming orgasm covered Her body, sweeping and destroying everything around. The bus disappeared, the rain disappeared, the people disappeared ... She shuddered, continuing to sit passionately on her magic finger in her lap, and moaned ... groaned into the mouth of a stranger while His tongue danced in Her mouth. (Especially for eroticspace.info - sexitals.org) She could feel his taste and the smell of cologne ... the storm of pleasure lasted a couple of minutes. Then she fell silent and went limp.

He broke away from Her lips, a blissful smile remained after His kiss. She sat with legs apart, protruding nipples and smiled, without opening her eyes. The bus stopped. The stranger rose and merged with the crowd. She opened her eyes, but it was too late ...a mass of people, who among them is unknown. Its smell was around, soaking tightly into the memory. He left, taking the dagger from Her heart. And the poison left Her soul along with the memories of that ... friend. It was as if what was before in another life was not with Her ... And a moment ago, She was born again.

Three months have passed. She never saw that man. Even specially traveled by bus, but in vain. The former tried to get Her back several times, but Her feelings for him evaporated. She got a job working in a cafe on the embankment, from the street part of which a beautiful view of the river opened. On one of the working days, She went to the table to accept the order, when suddenly the smell ... the one that began to forget the body, but refused to forget the soul ... very near. She froze, turned her head. The young man sat alone at the table and watched the boats float on the river ... She came up from behind, her heart was pounding in her chest - was it really He! Under the uncomprehending glances of the waiters and visitors, She bent down and inhaled His smell ... almost touching His lips with his lips. The man felt a hot breath and turned his head in bewilderment ... She saw His eyes and made a dangerous step. In the eyes of amazed employees and curious visitors ... Their lips touched ... She closed her eyes, He opened his eyes in surprise ... yes, it was He ... His taste, His smell ... His tenderness. The man recognized her too ... and answered a kiss. The next moments in the cafe reigned such silence that even the wind calmed down ... when She stepped back, Her eyes shone.

The man smiled, - Vladimir.

The girl whispered, - Hope ...