Dear blog,
I was getting to the end of my shift today. Only two more stops, ending the bus route on the outskirts of town, with what I thought was an empty bus, when I was distracted by a clicking noise, as from a camera. I threw a glance to the back, and spotted a hand holding a cell phone, a young man taking selfies of himself. A shift in my seat, and from a different angle in the mirror I spotted his pants around his ankles.
I slammed the breaks, drove the bus into a side road, hit the override button to lock the doors, and got up from my seat to tell the exhibitionist off. In the front of my uniform pants a half voluntarily chub had started building, but I tried not to pay to much attention to it.
It had reached a raging stage when I reached him, a slender little twink with Snapchat open on his phone, undoubtedly pasting himself on the screens of whomever asked for it. I tried getting eye contact, but his eyes were glued to my crotch.