I was going from San José to my house. It was 5 in the afternoon and the bus was packed with people, we looked like canned sardines.
I had to go standing next to two ladies who were sitting telling each other gossip and gossip about life. To the left, there came gentleman who carries a brush in his pocket and occasionally combs his hair. He was accompanied by a very beautiful girl, she looked like a covergirl from a magazine. He was wearing slightly tight pants. The gentleman was holding the hand of a girl.
To the right came a lady with two very heavy bags.
Forty minutes later, the gossip girls get off the bus. I took advantage of giving the heavy-bagger lady room, she sat by the window, I on the aisle side.
Another time passes, I was exhausted, I fell asleep soundly.
Suddenly, someone cut into the bus and the driver stopped suddenly, while saying a string of expletives. I felt that someone hit my shoulder, it was the gentleman, who had fallen with the sudden braking. There were a lot of people on the bus, the gentleman could not accommodate himself well. He was leaning on my shoulder. I thought that the thing she felt was the brush with which he combs his hair. Until it began to grow and throb. I opened my eyes and saw that the gentleman was combing his hair with the brush and what he felt on my shoulder was still throbbing.
He looked at me again, he blushed with embarrassment, I was also embarrassed, eventhough I like a little bit. I've never felt another man's penis before on me. I kind of enjoy it althoug I'm straight. It was a nice accident.
The things that happen when the buses are full of people.
I had to go standing next to two ladies who were sitting telling each other gossip and gossip about life. To the left, there came gentleman who carries a brush in his pocket and occasionally combs his hair. He was accompanied by a very beautiful girl, she looked like a covergirl from a magazine. He was wearing slightly tight pants. The gentleman was holding the hand of a girl.
To the right came a lady with two very heavy bags.
Forty minutes later, the gossip girls get off the bus. I took advantage of giving the heavy-bagger lady room, she sat by the window, I on the aisle side.
Another time passes, I was exhausted, I fell asleep soundly.
Suddenly, someone cut into the bus and the driver stopped suddenly, while saying a string of expletives. I felt that someone hit my shoulder, it was the gentleman, who had fallen with the sudden braking. There were a lot of people on the bus, the gentleman could not accommodate himself well. He was leaning on my shoulder. I thought that the thing she felt was the brush with which he combs his hair. Until it began to grow and throb. I opened my eyes and saw that the gentleman was combing his hair with the brush and what he felt on my shoulder was still throbbing.
He looked at me again, he blushed with embarrassment, I was also embarrassed, eventhough I like a little bit. I've never felt another man's penis before on me. I kind of enjoy it althoug I'm straight. It was a nice accident.
The things that happen when the buses are full of people.
