Pretend to be asleep

You don't want to get into some big fight on the bus. He's not hurting you and, being honest with yourself, it feels pretty good. He lightly plucks at your nipple again and you resist the urge to moan.

You keep your eyes closed as the salesman slides his hand slowly into your shorts. His fingers burrow under your panties and follow the silky gold of your pubic hair towards your hot sex. His touch is fumbling, but not inexperienced. His fat fingers reach your damp furrow and trace over your delicate lips. He seeks out your clit. His fingers lightly rub that sensitive bud.

"Mmmmmmm," you let the sound slip out.

The salesman freezes. You can hear his heavy breathing almost directly in your ear. You resist the urge to shift or rock your hips and thrust your throbbing clit against his fingers. You practically hold your breath. His hands slowly slide back out of your panties and for a few more seconds you think you have scared him off.

Instead, you feel his fingers again, this time sliding under the bottom of your crop top. He begins to slide your shirt up and over the smooth, bikini-marked mounds of your breasts. He exposes your soft mounds and your hard pink nipples. You hear an appreciative grunt as he pulls your shirt up around your neck and leaves your tits completely exposed. You're sitting on the aisle, so anyone glancing back will get a good look at your bare breasts.

"Look at those big tits," mutters the salesman. "Oh my god, her nipples are so pink. So juicy... mmmmm..."

His hot breath caresses your left breast. He leans down and begins to lightly kiss the side of your mound. You fight back the urge to giggle as his lips tickle against you. A moment later, you fight back the urge to moan as he begins to run his tongue around your nipple.

The real shock comes when the salesman's hot mouth engulfs your nipples and he begins to suck, gently but insistently. His moan vibrates your chest and each suck of his mouth sends a pulse of pleasure to your aching pussy.

You hear the soft clink of metal. Out of the very corner of your eye, opened just a crack, you can see that he has turned onto his side in his seat and is fumbling with his trousers. Watching through your eyelashes, you feel a thrill of elicit shock as his hard pink cock appears in his hand. He begins to stroke himself and rub his cock against your thigh.

If you're going to stop this, you'd better do something in a hurry. Then again, you're sooooo horny from his fondling and sucking. Maybe you should "wake up" and give him some encouragement.