The only thing I looked forward to during my high school years was the morning bus ride to school. There were 1/2 dozen pretty young things with beautiful straight shiny hair that rode the same bus as I did. The odds were pretty good that I'd end up sitting behind one of them, and whenever I got so lucky I would put my books in my lap and be able to make myself cum without anyone being the wiser while that gorgeous soft silk was hanging over the back of the seat in front of me, brushing all over the back of my hand.