Mr. Bus Driver
I’ve always enjoyed the way older men look at me, and they have ALWAYS looked at me. My favorite was always the bus driver. He would watch me from the time I got on the bus until I got off. I was the first one on his route which means I was the last one off in the afternoons.
I would sit a few seats back from him so he had a good view up my skirt when I would “fall asleep”. Sometimes I would even forget to wear panties. I could tell it was driving him nuts.
One day, I laid there with my eyes closed until he came back to my seat to wake me up. It was only he and I on the bus and I wanted to see what he would do. He put his hands on my shoulders and started to shake me, but then he stopped. His hands rubbed down my arms, my waist, and my thighs. I felt him lift my skirt and peek at my pretty panties. The sound of his breathing let me know how excited he was. He put my skirt back down and shook me a little to wake me up. I pretended like I had no idea what had happened. I decided then and there that when school started back after the summer, Mr. Bus Driver was in for a big surprise!
Written By: Young lil Libby
