Strike up a conversation

Hello Sheralyn, I’m Robert,” You say not wanting to use your real name.

“Waiting for the bus, too?” She asks.

“Yup, I’m told it should be here within the hour.” You say.

She gives you a bold yet naive smile as she settles back to wait for the bus, occasionally though you see her glance over giving you a look. Looking at the young blond you can’t help but think that it’s been five years since you had any pussy. Deciding that you have time you decide to see if she‘s interested.

“So, Sheralyn are you going very far,” You ask, already knowing the answer.

“Yes, I’m heading for New York to be actress.” She says in a confident tone.

“Good luck to you, hope you have someplace to say.” You say.

“I have an aunt who said I could stay with her while I go to auditions and the like. So where are you going” She asks you.

“I’m heading back to Detroit, been staying with a cousin the last few days, and it’s time to go home.” You tell her.

Looking at her free floating breasts in her top, you have to move adjusting yourself to hide your bulging erection. Noticing your movement, she gives you a smile indicating she’s enjoying the effect she’s having on you.

“Remember Sheralyn you need to be very careful in New York, you never know when trouble can happen.” You Say.

“What sort of trouble will be waiting for me?” She asks, coyly.

“Well men immediately come to mind, after getting a good look at you they might get ideas.” You tell her.

Sheralyn leans back against the bench, looking you in the eyes, her right hand playing at the hem of her top, revealing flashes of soft belly.

“Well… What sort of ideas would a New York Man get if he was here tonight?” She says to you.