I wanted to see how he really looked. I wanted to see his hands and imagine how they might feel on my body. I was standing at the door to a fantasy. A...ll I had to do was walk through it. I felt my eyes filling with tears. I could see his worried expression. He wanted me to stay. I couldn’t speak, nor eat, I couldn’t even breathe. "Why?” I said with a shaking voice, “Why are you doing this? It was the perfect fantasy, and you want to ruin it. Why?” Tears started shedding my cheeks. "Because I. There was a loud "BANG"followed by a second loud "BANG" as the two of them went off & everybodylet out a yell even me. I had no idea they were going to do that till itwas too late, because when I spotted the firecrackers, I was turnedtalking to someone in the seat in behind me.That's when all hell broke loose as the bus driver jammed on his brakeand pulled over. You could see he was really mad, as he came walking downthe aisle of the bus toward us. I heard him yelling, and asked everyonewho. Maybe he’ll just give you the bracelet back.” I putted Emily on the back as I left her to finish getting the emotions all out of her system. Time was getting away from me, and I had to get dressed.I went into my walk-in closet, and pulled out a pair of white pantyhose. In keeping with how things were going, they promptly developed a run, and I had to trash them. So I went into my drawer, and pulled out my last pair of white hose, thigh high hose with little baby-pink satin bows at the tops. I. "With that he left the room, knocked on the front room door and I heard him say "Granddad, I'm leaving now, there's a very special present in the lounge for you, I think you should have a look now, see you in the morning, byeee."The entrance door slammed shut as the door to the front room opened. My heart was thumping, could this really be happening. Am I dreaming or am I really lying here with my legs wide open and inviting a 72 year old man who I cannot even see to fuck me. I felt his.