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In the late 70's I was a young sassy confident woman.. always pushing the edge where ever and when ever it presented itself. I lived in a cold town in northern New York state.One weekend a girlfriend and I spent some time in NYC. Nita was very familiar with the city and I was excited as hell to be there. We partied and were heading home late at night.I was not happy to be leaving all the fun, and even more upset that we were boarding this bus last.. It meant the back of the bus and fumes for hours. I got to my seat finding a beautiful Indian man at the window. He nodded with big brown eyes and full luscious lips. His dress very much the Indian garb, the long tunic, feather light and so humble. I sank into my seat pouting really, I hate buses.Soon most of the people onboard were sleeping, me I am still pouting and the mind racing. Suddenly the idea comes to me that I could simple enlist this man to entertain me. Reaching over to take his hand, the thought that I played with for some time.My first reaction to the thought was one of shame, how could I behave so badly. My mother, ohhhhh... she would kill me on this one. Then the rationalization would counter. What difference will it make in 100 years if I do as I wish, he may be thrilled. As my heart pounded and I pondered, I did what I always do in these diliemmas. I dared myself, this always bringing the reinforcement of courage.I reached over and tenderly took his hand, the look of surprise, he managed with tremndous grace. My heart pounding in my ears now as I crossed the point of no return. Now my resolve firmly set, I unzipped my jeans and guided his hand to me. Directing his movements with my hand over his. The heat rushed to my head, I am sure I could have lit a fire at that point. The darkness sheltering me, I let go of his hand, wondering if he would indulge me further.He proved to be quite the gentleman, even daring to finger me deeply. All the while thoughts coming of being caught by someone getting up and moving to the back. Finally I shut my eyes to let go of the world and take my pleasure, not sure I could do so in silence. I had the most intense thunderous cum, biting my lips and breathing as deeply as I could.I slept all the rest of the home and in the disembarking this sweet soul nodded with the same expression as when I took my seat. Amazing, we never spoke a word.___________________[sig]Satori[/sig]

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