Reassuring Marika
As always, the moment we found our place and settled down, we threw caution to the wind and capitalized on another opportunity to be all over each other. With kisses as the minimum, we spent the first ten minutes of our ride conveying our ever-growing affection to each other.
Unlike yesterday, the bus quickly filled up. Those running to catch the bus and reach their school or workplace on time climbed up from each bus stop.
With passengers around us, the risk of being caught doing something indecent was higher. But even then, that didn’t really stop both Marika and me from doting on each other. We just had to be extra careful to avoid being caught.
With Marika seated in the window seat again, she was pretty much covered by my body while she was snuggled from my side.
Taking the obscured angle as her opportunity, Marika put on an impish smile as her hand sneakily traveled down from my chest to the top of my pants and eventually found her way in by opening my zipper.