The Club, But…

Lucy gets from her seat first and starts on her way down the centre aisle, but as she does, the guy’s hand reaches out and grabs her wrist.

“Don’t you want something as well hun?” he asks as she looks down towards him. “I mean, me and your friend there have both cum, don’t you feel the odd one out?” He gives her a smile, and as he does flicks his tongue out, giving her an idea of what he may be suggesting.

You have stopped where you are, half out of your seat, watching Lucy, wondering if she is **** enough for release to take up this new offer.

“Well, I don’t know, this is our stop” she begins, but from the tone of her voice, you can tell she is tempted. “If we don’t get off here, we are going to end up way past where we want to be.” She turns to you as she ponders the offer, clearly looking for a reason why she should say yes.

“This bus circles round I think” you tell her, “so we can jump off when it goes around the other end of the street.” You can tell that this new information is going through her head, and that she is now struggling to think of reasons not to have her own fun with this guy.