It's time for Emma to have some fun

You move to the seat next to his. While sitting down, you subtly cup your wet pussy with one of your hands, soaking it.

"Hi." You say, extending your cunt-seasoned hand. "I'm Emma Watson."

In utter shock, slowly meets your hand but the wetness takes him off-guard.

"What's your name?" You press him further.

After a couple seconds he snaps back to reality.

"I'm, uh, David."

"Hi David." You smile at him. "So what do you do?"

"I'm a pool clean-"

He almost finishes but you cut him off. "A pool cleaner?"

"Yeah."

"Well," You whisper in his ear, mustering your most sultry voice possible. "David the pool cleaner, have you ever fucked a movie star before?"

He stares at you too dumbfounded to speak. You look down to see a bulge forming in his pants so you decide to take matters into your own hands.

You slide a hand over his crotch and rub his hastily engorging cock from above the fabric of his jeans.

He finally musters the courage to speak. "I know of house nearby I, uh, work at."

"Great... where?" You whisper in his ear.

"Next stop."

"Perfect."

You pull him up by the shirt and drag him to the door of the bus. You can see passengers filming you with their phones but you're far too horny to give a shit. The bus stops and you both get off.