The evening air was thick with humidity as I walked down the quiet street, my work shirt clinging to my broad shoulders. I spotted them first - two women at the bus stop, a blonde in a skirt that hugged her curves and a brunette in jeans that showed off her perfect ass. "Bus running late?" I asked, my voice deeper than I intended. They both turned, and I felt their eyes sweep over me. "Yeah, seems like it," the blonde said, her lips curling into a smile. "You waiting too?" "Nah, just got off work," I replied, leaning against the shelter. "Could use some unwinding." The brunette - Lisa, I'd Read more