She screamed into his mouth when he pinned her against the pole. Her hands searching to find his own. She gave up the search with a moan as she felt his hand grab at her ass. She was starting to wonder how much more of her wetness the pants would be able to keep absorbed as she whimpered through his kiss, barely able to return it as her knees shook. She blushed as the bus approached, wondering who<em>hadn't</em>seen what they were doing now?<br/><br/>Following Goose inside, she shied behind him when she saw the driver. She let one hand drop down to rub at the wetness to see just how wet she was as she hid behind Goose. She was unable to really pay attention to the words that passed between them as she fret over her dampened clothing. She move quickly along after Goose, glancing back at the driver several times as she saw the way he looked at her. She wondered if it was because he could see her wetness. She hoped not. But it was unlikely at this point. He probably could smell her as well.<br/><br/>She gave one last look at the driver before sitting down with Goose. It was odd because then he was looking straight ahead. Though she did suppose he had a job to do.<br/><br/>Her eyes widened when she found him kissing her again. Thinking they were going to wait until their destination. Though it was just kissing. She didn't mind until she felt him lifting up the sweater. She screamed into his mouth again as her hands went up quick as could in want to pull it back down. "Someone will se-" She started out saying before she rolled her eyes back. "Oh..." She said in an all too cutesy tone, as, she never really thought about this sort of interaction herself. Her hands gradually lowered as she moved them to hold to the seat beneath her instead. Her head rolling to one side as her eyes spun every which way.<br/><br/>In between whimpers, she asked, "Aren't you... worried... at all?"As she tried to focus her vision on him.