When she saw me open my eye she crouched down by the side of the bed and said something about being glad I was still awake. I mumbled something about ...being asleep but someone had made a noise coming in. She smiled and told me to close my eyes as she was going to put the bedside light on. I groaned but did as she asked and once the light was on slowly opened my eyes again. Her face was flushed and there was an excited look in her eyes. When she saw me open my eyes again she whispered, "I have. The phone alerts. the real thing is here, coming to the room. she's dressed to impress w/ a super short mini skirt with the crotchless body stocking on underneath, heeled boots, tight top, pussy lips threatening to swell up and out from under the skirt. he's always a rugged handsome guy, full beard, beautiful eyes, nice rock hard ass. the real thing knocks and the ass whore lets him in. nice to meet you's go around nervously. she and the ass whore are checking him out hard. def like his pics.... He bent down and wrapped both hands around her tight stomach and pulled her back against him. His chin rested on her shoulder as he whispered to her."Now, you're mine."The words seemed so simple but meant so much as her body seemed to melt into his. The soft warmth given off by him was all she wanted for the rest of her life as his hands moved down her front.With a dull shock she realized that in her relaxed state, he had gotten to her pussy. His index finger played itself between her lips and. No one was, but had I seen the woman glance back at me as she got to the front of the bus? There was now a definite tingle between my legs. I felt close to tears with embarrassment.Further journeys followed with her invariably some distance from me. She showed not the slightest awareness of me. Until one day, I had taken a vacated seat. The driver had shouted for people to, “Move along the bus, please” as they do, and there she was, stood beside me, our positions reversed from the previous.