TEASE

BUS RIDE.

I hate sitting next to people on the bus, it's weird, you have to share a small space, worry about skin contact,  and still respect each other's privacy. There are even some people that get you roped up in some weird conversations. So once school is over I rush to the bus and get a seat, and then I make sure no one seats next to me.

But that didn't happen today, I had to run halfway across school to turn in a project, before making the same journey back on very limited muscles that were about to give up from extreme use after years of deactivation, And to top it off, my school's hallways were  unnecessarily intricate and identical, which confused students that had even been here for years, and might even confuse the Maze Runner, or at least that's what I hope the movie is about.

By the time I got to the bus, it was almost filled to the brim. I walked down the aisle looking for a seat, I spotted a seat next to a female student, I couldn't see her face well because she was staring out the window.

"You mind if I sit?" I asked, trying to get her attention
"Yeah, sure, no problem." She replied absent-mindedly while making room.

I'll admit, I stole glances at her before the bus started moving, she had a white sweater on, and some sort of scarf around her neck, she also had a short black skirt that stopped around her thighs completed with stockings of the same color underneath. I found myself thinking erotically about her legs, I wasn't a leg person, but I always thought stockings

As the bus began to move, I realized that if I kept checking her out, she might notice and think I'm a creep, and I didn't want to know where that could lead to.  I preferred a simple and quiet lifestyle, so I decided rather than get the girl mad, and start an unfavorable chain of events, I would look away from her.

However, I forgot to account for the male biology, and it's lack of a filter attached to the brain. Every couple of seconds, I'd look to her side, then try to look out the window to distract myself, then I'd try looking the other way. I couldn't stare at her face for fear of being caught, but I began to take more of her in, and drink from the sexuality she oozed.

Just when I thought my distraction couldn't get any worse......SHE CROSSED HER LEGS. I almost lost my mind.

Her thighs looked thicker, rested on each other. The bus became hotter, and I began sweating, my mouth ran dry.

Then what I feared happened, she caught me looking at her thighs.
My heart almost jumped out of my chest.

My heart prayed silently, hoping this would not escalate, that at the very least not making a scene. She simply smiled and continued texting

Then she flexed, her muscle rippled through her stockings. I looked at her face, she was smiling, i realized it was intentional. My sweating increased, it felt like the bus ride had gone on forever. She flexed again, and again, moving her legs back and forth, the friction of her stockings was slightly audible. She saw my reaction, her grin grew wider, bit her bottom lip and held it in place, and she knew she had my attention.

 She lifted her right leg and placed her knee on the seat in front of us. Her skirt slid down to give me a half view of her crotch. She placed the second knee on the seat in front, letting her skirt fully slide down before she dropped both knees and presented me a full view. Her grey laced panties provided a contrast to the stockings, it was driving crazy, and I enjoyed it.

My body was reacting, I shifted my bag to cover my erection, she must have thought it was funny because she chuckled. 

I wanted to ask what the reason for her display was until the words were eaten by the realization that I was at my stop. She covered back her skirt, and I hid my growing erection as I slid off the bus. The long bus ride that seemed like it lasted forever now seemed compressed into mere seconds, watching the bus pull away, feeling dejected, and confused. 

What just happened? Was I daydreaming? Did I imagine it? Why? The bus then made another stop in the apartment complex next to mine, and among a handful of students that dropped off, was the girl.

She smiled, turned and strutted away.

Oh God Help Me.