On his way to college, this man generally boards the bus a few stops later and gives me a friendly smile. I believe that our relationship is getting closer.
When I turn to face him, he gives me a long, hard look before breaking it. As I type, his eyes are moving over my body. I sometimes feel like a slut for getting horny so easily because I can feel my pussy getting a little bit wetter when he looks at me.
Since a few months ago, if the subway gets full, I try to sit close to him. Once when I lost my balance and had to grab his arms to keep from falling, once when I had to apologize to him, and twice when I had to release my ass from his grasp to allow an elderly woman to pass. I also like to style my hair or put it in a ponytail in front of him so that he can smell my perfume or see what I can do with it pulled back.
My motivation to get up early and make it to my first class is higher than ever.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/zbz96k/f_its_interesting_to_attend_college_24f