In the bus with my aunt

The bus hostess was an attractive young woman, who couldn’t have been an year older than me. She was dressed in a tight blue blouse and an equally tight pair of trousers, both of which showed off her figure marvelously.

She walked towards us in slow calculated steps, her ass swaying back and forth with each step on the rocky bus. The boys on that bus were being treated to a free show. However I had not the luxury to be thinking of such trivial things as sex, since I was on the verge of wetting my pants.

When the hostess reached us she told my chachi that the bus would stop in another 20 minutes, and I could take that opportunity to go to the toilet. She smiled slyly at me and giggled, which made me blush too.

This seemed like a fine solution had it not been for the fact that I could not wait another 20 minutes. I was on the verge of peeing myself again after my ejaculation.

I looked to my chachi desperately and told her my condition. That I wouldn’t be able to hold it in for another 20 minutes, and that I needed her to help me again.