And then it happened, the bus lurched to one side, and the old man’s lips pecked Parul’s neck! Neha let out a gasp. I also fully used this opportunity to rub her boobs with my forearm and humped into her from side. She didn’t even look at me. She was glued to the scene just below her eyes. She thought I was simply trying to tell her that he had pecked. Neha simply nodded. As if she was telling me she also saw it. Awesome! Now I was rubbing her boobs and humping her, and she was not revolting. Instead her cheeks were turning red with excitement at the romantic scene playing out just 2 feet away from her. I held the vertical bar with my other hand also. So now she was in between, and I was holding the bar with both hands. My right hand was rubbing her boobs. My left hand was rubbing her soft back. And from the side I was pressing into her. She was enjoying the bird’s eye view of the love scene between Parul and old man and didn’t even realize that now I was practically half hugging her from the side!
It was almost 7 now and it was getting dark. The bus was moving out of traffic zone and was now cruising along at a mid-speed. The driver did not switch on the lights to let people sleep. The old man made a move. His hand was now touching Parul’s thighs. Neha saw this. She humped the vertical rod! I also tightened my hug around her and started humping her very lightly by flexing and unflexing my thigh muscles. I was snaring her into my arms. She was breathing heavier now. It was darker but we both could still see very well from our position what the old man was doing to Parul. With his little finger he started caressing her thigh. Parul pretended to be in deep sleep. Not sure whether she was still pretending or had really slept off. Whatever be the case, the old man was now kissing Parul’s neck and touching her thigh. Neha was shifting weight from one leg to another in heat. I was slowly and slowly tightening my hug around her. I wanted to leave the rod with my left hand and place it on her waist, but I wanted her to heat up little more. So I was gasping breaths on Neha’s shoulder. Neha was continuously feeling my presence. She must have been leaking for sure. I could see her eyes were glazed with the romance in beneath her nose, her feeling getting further accentuated due to my proximity. I had to convert this proximity to intimacy
It was around 7:15 when the old man present me the opportunity. He had been caressing parul thighs with his fingers. Now he started lifting her skirt. Parul had kept her bag on her legs. So it made it easier for the old man to play his tricks. Neha immediately noticed this. She stiffened and her eyes bulged out. She was witnessing an old man getting intimate with her friend. Neha herself had never seen this let anole experience anything like it before. So she was hooked. I used this moment to move my left hand to her waist. She gasped feeling my hand on her waist. She looked at me. He eyes were clearly puffed in heat. I looked straight back into her eyes and then played the same old trick. I squeezed her waist with left hand and pointed at the romantic pair with my eyes. Neha also nodded and turned her gaze towards Parul and he lover old man. I loosed the hold with right hand on the vertical bar and opened my thumb. So now my thumb was pressed into her boob. I did not move it though so as not to break her trance.
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