The weather in Chicago had turned chilly. It must have something to with the like. So RuthAnn opted for slacks and a light button up sweater. Again, taking the taxi was considered but in the end, she settled on the bus. There was a sense of fear but there was something else. A sense of adventure? Excitement? Those thoughts were shoved aside on the trip to the bus top.
Once on the bus, the first thing she noticed was that Old Guy was not on the bus. As the trip continued, Elbow Guy never appeared either. Arriving at her meeting after the uneventful bus ride, RuthAnn was relieved. A while later her relief gave way to a different feeling. Sadness? Disappointment? Whatever it was it weighed on her mind all day causing her to lose focus. At last, the day ended.
RuthAnn again got on the bus and took a seat for the ride back to her hotel. As the bus filled with people going home from work, she looked across the bus, there was Elbow Guy, and he had a friend. His friend was wearing a sports jersey and they were both looking at her smiling. RuthAnn was glad she had a seat relieved that she didn't have to stand. That is, until the elder woman got on the bus and stood by her seat wobbling a little more than the other passengers. After a while, when no one else offered the woman a seat, RuthAnn reluctantly stood up and let her have the seat.
Grasping the pole, nothing happened. At first. Then she sensed movement in the crowd but she kept her eyes forward. Then she felt a nudge on her ass. Turning she saw Elbow Guy and Sports Guy had moved and were right behind her. They smiled. She turned back around. More movement. Then Elbow Guy was standing directly in front of her and Sports Guy had moved so that he was inches from her backside.
Elbow Guy smiled. "You look even hotter in that sweater."
RuthAnn didn't respond but she blushed a deep red. Elbow Guy wasn't great looking but he was ok and he was also much younger than she was. Even though she knew it was a line, having a younger guy say she was hot made her, well hot.
Then she felt Sports Guy starting the rub the side of her ass. She moved away from the touch but again her boobs moved right into Elbow Guy.
"You're going to have to stop coming onto me like this."
RuthAnn stepped back. She felt Sports Guy's crotch grind into her ass. She moved forward. Her boobs again smashed up against Elbow Guy. He leaned down so his lips were inches from her face.
"Looks like we have a sandwich."
RuthAnn groaned. Sports Guy had his hand back on her ass and he had another one on ribcage stroking it up and down. With the close proximity of these two guys and the groping, or was it caressing, of her ass, RuthAnn was getting warm again.
"I think my friend is going to need easier access.