[HalfABSinC]

Moments later....
She let out a soft "oh shit".
Guess what, her just accidentally undid her bra strap....
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She turned back once again, but this time only to catch me looking. Her sweet looking face turned red.
I looked away and chuckled. She continued fidgeting around, trying to hook the bra strap together, of course only to fail with the spaghetti top blocking.
I can tell she was feeling very akward. She stood up, pressing against the middle of her chest, trying to hold the bra in position.

(Well i don't know why she did that, but i was pretty sure her tight spaghetti top would have held her bra intact.)

However, it was good for me. By pressing against her cleavage area, she was only making her 34C breast more obvious and round.
Anyway, she walked towards me and sat down beside me.

Her: "errrr. excuse me, errrrr, can you help me fix my bra" she whispered in a sweet soft tone. Her face was still flushed at the point of time.
Me: "i don't know how to do...." i replied
Her: "pleaseeeeeeee, just fix it. it's very uncomfortable for me..." she begged.
Looking at her pretty innocent face, and with all the pervert thoughts in my mind, i accepted the help.

Her: "Let's go to the back of the bus, i don't want people looking" (Whisper)
She held me hands and pulled me to the back of the bus....

It was night time, around 9pm.... With only 4-5 people on the 2nd level of the bus (including us)....

[To Be Continued]