I got naked in time, but Mr stranger-on-the-train is reading my darkest secrets and didn't even bother snapping my photo. I'm in trouble.
In desperation, I try something I haven't done before: I attempt to appease Buxom by taking the initiative.
Leaving my phone with I-dont-know-his-name, I swish confidently and sexily down to the very front of the bus. After a brief consultation with the bus driver, he agrees (in exchange for a blowjob when he gets off shift) to allow me to be the official "concierge" of the vehicle for the remainder of its trip.
tbc
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