Girl on the Bus

I got on the coach and sat opposite the nicest girl I could see who I had already spotted at the coach station, she wasn't slim but not over weight and had blonde hair and a sweet face, looked like a nice girl not slutty or anything.

As the coach started I kept looking at her to see if she would look at me and then I could make contact with her through smiling. Although she never looked at me as I was looking at her, whenever I looked away she would definitely look at me, especially the more I looked at her.

As the coach left the city she started reading a magazine, it was one of those magazines that would have sex advice or not too detailed sexual experiences in it. I kept looking over at her and could see she was sat with her legs crossed and was moving them slightly, which I imagined to be pleasurable for her, I was hoping she was reading one of the more sexual articles and getting turned on!

I kept looking at her and after a while she finished the magazine, it was night time and dark and she had on a really short skirt but tight trousers underneath. She put her coat over her lap and I started to hope maybe she'd be turned on enough to masturbate, that was what I was hoping would happen anyway, I am always really turned on and hoping to see a girl notice me looking at her and start to masturbate for me.

Sure enough she put her hands under her coat and at times she kept moving her knickers from her waistband, I could see the hand closest to me seemed to be between her legs, I imagined through the tight trousers she could probably play with her clit pretty well and also perhaps she kept adjusting her knickers to get a better feel.

Not long after this she pulled out an ipod and put it on, her hands went back under the coat. All this time she had not made any eye contact with me at all but must have know I was watching her, it was pretty sexy watching her quite obviously playing with herself for me, I wished I could see more but the coach was busy and the not being able to see exactly what was going on was really exciting.

She closed her eyes and kept going, it seemed she was really enjoying herself and then after a few minutes, I could watch her as much as I liked with closed eyes, she stretched up in her seat then sat back down again, it seemed she had made herself come.

Not long after this, the coach stopped for the half way break, she got off the coach and I followed, she was outside smoking a cigarette and as I walked off the coach she looked at me and smiled, this was the only time we had eye contact at all.

After the break all got on the coach and she started reading her magazine again... I will leave it up to your imagination what happened next!