The hum of the bus engine, the sway of the vehicle, and the press of strangers around him fuel his arousal. He's a soloboy, indulging in his punheta, the fabric of his jeans tenting with his hard-on. The bus lurches, and he grips his cock tighter, his strokes quickening. The world outside the window blurs as he focuses on the sensation, his body tensing as he approaches his peak. The bus comes to a stop, and he glances around, paranoia and excitement mingling as he continues to stroke, his gozada imminent, his release a secret only he knows.