follow the Blonde

The bus came to a stop and the middle aged blonde gave Kara, both her face and her package, one more look. "This is my stop."

Kara smirked "It's mine too." She got off the bus and saddled up along side the woman, walking with her down the street. Kara towered over her, but that just meant it was easier for the woman to look where she wanted on Kara's body. "I'm Kara, what's your name?"

"She pushed some of her golden hair behind her ear, "Jennifer, you can call me Jenny." Jenny was an attractive woman, nice sized tits, a bit of an ass, a pair shaped figure that rolled into some very nice hips too. Kara could only imagine what the woman would look like naked, though she probabaly wouldn't have to for long.

"Jenny, that's a cute name." She ran her eyes over the woman and noticed the ring on her finger, so she was married. That shouldn't be surprising, whatever Kara was packing it was inches in both directions over whatever her husband had, not to mention her new family jewels. It was only natural for the woman to gravitate. Now Kara wondered, should she take a direct or a more seductive approach.