She met the bulge in his pants and covered it with her fingers, lightly stroking Aditya's cock and making his heart beat at dangerously fast speeds.

Aditya can't believe it.

He thought, Was this really happening? Was a strange, beautiful young woman in a bus stroking his cock? What next is coming?

Before Aditya could even breathe, Geet was moving again.

This time she backed up, pulled back the armrest that divided their seats, and then laid down on him.

This time resting her head in his lap!

Aditya is in different world.

She didn't said a thing, and never even let him see her face, but maybe that's how she could go through with this.

Perhaps, as long as there was no eye contact, she would be okay.

He put the phone back into pocket and just let her do her thing.

By the way, he is not aware of fact that she is considering him someone else.

Aditya POV

With her head in my lap, resting on the base of my hard-on, and her hand still stroking my head through my pants, this stranger girl was still being subtle enough that she wasn't drawing attention.

Two guys came in bus but she didn't care about.

But they were sitting on distance.

The only danger was if someone come to opposite sit of us.

But at this point, I didn't care if we got caught or not, but I guess she did, because she suddenly took her purse from near her feet and placed it on my knees, hiding her face behind it and blocking her face from being reflected.

Then, before I could let out a sigh of relief, her fingers went up and grasped my zipper.

There was surprisingly little fumbling as the she unzipped me and pulled my big, hard dick out through the hole.

I've always been proud of my size, but as the girl took me in her tiny hand I looked huge!

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