The bus is on the way

As the bus was approaching, the people around Katherine started getting up and gathering their belongings and getting into a waiting line. Katherine was gaining control of her body but she still had to focus so she wouldn't go over the edge.

Little did she know though that there was a group of 3 teenagers behind her that were checking her out. While she was walking towards the bus stop, she was so focused on the impending landslide that would've swept over her body, and trying to control it, she had not given a thought about the way she walked and how the breeze was playing with the hemline of her dress. That hadn't gone unnoticed by the 3 teenagers who were still checking her out.

They had all noticed her complete lack of underwear since her dress kept raising with the wind and the motion on her steps, and her nipples were hard as bullets, poking through the thin material of the dress, becoming as subtle as a lighthouse at night. They also noticed how her thighs were glistening from her pussy juice, and how her eyes were empty and rolling back slightly, her face looking flush. They added 2 and 2 and guessed that she was, somehow, on the brink of orgasm.

As the bus got closer, the three teenagers kept looking at the beautiful young woman standing right in front of them, they were supposed to take another bus, going somewhere else, but they decided to follow her and see what could happen. After all, a girl dressed like that, fighting off an orgasm in public might certainly be the kind of girl who could be interested in a bit of action.

When the bus arrived and stopped, people started filing in, paying their entry or showing the driver their pass.

Katherine still wasn't sure she could move much without starting to boil on the inside. But then she needed to get on the bus because she didn't have to time to wait for the next one or she might miss her train.