You're being watched; what do you expect when you're sitting like a guy with your legs wide open?

Sure enough there are two guys watching you like you were the Superbowl. You're not quite sure how to handle their attention. Your first thought is to tell them off or to move away, but then you remember that you're supposed to be Sue, a hot girl who loves attention.

With a thrumming in your body that could be excitement or fear you smile, thinking how easy it is to get attention in this body. When they get up you feel a wash of disappointment. They're getting off so soon?

"Hey baby, we couldn't help but notice your invitation," the taller of the two says as the two come up to you.

"Invitation?" you repeat, having no idea what they were talking about.

"Yeah. Flashing the goods, the come-hither smile," the other says, and they sit beside you.

Thinking about it you now realize you were sitting like a guy, your legs splayed open, flashing them your new girlie bits from beneath your tiny skirt. As you're puzzling this out the two sit beside you, lifting your wide-spread legs over their knees, and placing a hand on your knee to hold you that way.

"Hey..." you start, only to be distracted by the bus slowing down and the feather-soft brushing of their hand on your inner-thigh.

Then the doors of the bus open and you realize you're sitting opposite the rear doors, meaning anyone who comes in will see all you've got to offer.