He looked confident and in control, his gaze lingering on me as he sat down and motioned for me to take the seat next to him. His hand brushed my leg as I moved, and I felt him press himself against me as the bus jostled us. He leaned in close and our lips met, each kiss more passionate than the last. His hand found my hardened cock and his fingers expertly explored my depths, heightening my arousal with every stroke.