It was just a simple thing, just a few words, and Karyn found herself typing them in almost as if in a trance.
Jen will soon get so horny that she will no longer be able to help herself. She will start making out with her girlfriend. The bus driver will not find out or notice. They will not be punished.
Karyn hit enter. For a moment, reality shimmered and nothing changed. If people noticed they didn’t say anything. And for a moment, Karyn thought so too.
But then the signs became clear. Jen squirmed more in her seat. A drop of fluid dripped off the leather bus seat, onto the synthetic floor. Jen was fully flushed in the face. Her hand periodically rested on her thigh as she glanced at her girlfriend’s face, tits or thighs, then glanced around frantically as if to see if anyone noticed her moment of weakness.
Unfortunately for her, there wasn’t just one moment of weakness. Each time her hand would get closer to what rested between her thighs. A few times she reached for her girlfriend's moderate tits then stopped herself.
Jen couldn’t resist forever. Finally, she snapped.
