He asked how I was doing, I replied I was doing good, looking forward to going home for a week. He began trying to unbutton the flap of my dress blues using just his right hand without much success. xxvideo I looked at him to see him looking right at me. I declined, figuring he’d be as “one way” at his place as he was on the bus. I couldn’t help the moan that I let out. Each row of seats had two on the right, two on the left, with an aisle going down the middle. He sat down, reclined his seat back a little and asked if I’d like to share a blanket.
