Don't close your jacket.

A rather tame lust motivated thought pops into your head, as they do.

After a step or two she appears to come to a decision as the bus starts to move again and alternating hands on the pole hand rail, she slips her jacket off and drapes it over her slim forearm.

Her maternity top tightest on the underside of her breasts and at her hips. The horizontal lines expressing the high and tight shape of her cute 4-5 month pregnancy in an interesting way.

Maybe the bus' heating made her jacket unecesarry.