Meet in the bus
It was a warm day in Ithaca, NY. Just warm enough to wear
shorts and not be too cold. I had just picked up my bus ticket
and baggage tag for my trip home to Buffalo. I was visiting my
best friend for the weekend. I filled out all the necessary
information on my baggage tag and went to give it to the bus
driver. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I saw the most unbe-
lievable looking girl I’d ever seen. She was tall, blond, very
well-endowed, and dressed in the *SHORTEST* skirt I’d ever seen
in my life. No stockings underneath or anything! We exchanged
smiles as I handed my luggage over to the driver.
I gave my friend a good-bye hug and got on the bus and sat
down. It began to fill up quickly and the only seat left was the
one next to me. A deep, sexy, female voice asked me if the seat
was taken. I looked up, and there was the girl I saw while
checking my luggage! I silently cleared my throat and, in my
radio voice (I’m a Broadcasting major) said, “No, have a seat.”
She smiled and said “Thanks, I will.” She had only one bag
with her and as she reached to put it in the baggage compartment
above our heads, her skirt raised so far up that I could see the
bottom of her delicious pussy. She wasn’t even wearing panties!
My teeth almost dropped onto the floor! She put the bag up there
and sat down. She introduced herself, “Hi, I’m Tiffany. What’s
your name?”

