Surprisingly not many people were there in the bus. And my hubby told me that I could remove my jacket.
“No way! Let the bus start at least.” I said.
By 330 PM the bus left and I could count that there were just 7 people in it. One was a couple with 2 kids, the couple was in their early thirties. And the other was an old man. Besides these 5, there were the driver and the conductor.
“Remove your jacket.” Erik said.
I hesitated, but did so. The vest was of a thin material, black in color. It just about covered my huge coffee brown nipples. But it did not do anything to cover the fact that I had 39 D breasts.
My eyes were moving all over the bus. I was very nervous and wondering if anyone was watching. The bus continued on its journey and after about an hour, it made a stop to pick up more passengers.
We stopped for around 15 minutes. Nobody entered. The bus left and after around 20 minute, it stopped again, for around 15 minutes. We were about to leave, when a rather rough looking guy in his late 20’s, well built, rushed in.
“How many more stops I wonder?” I said.
“Why don’t you go and ask the conductor” Erik told me.
“Like this?” I asked in shock.
“Okay then, I will call him here and ask him.”
“No. No.” I said.
“Conductor? Conductor?” Erik yelled.
All the people looked back and the conductor came our way.