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Lost in thought on the bustling bus, your mind drifts to her. Suddenly, a soft voice breaks your reverie, "I've been thinking about you," she says, her breath tickling your ear. You feel her hand on your leg, moving upwards. "I'm so wet, I can't wait to get home," she continues, her voice laced with desire. You're rock hard now, her words painting vivid images in your mind. You try to hold back, but her touch, her voice, they're too much. You're about to explode, right there on the bus.