Nitara

It was another wild night at the bar, and Naomi had thrown back one too many shots. As she stumbled towards the door to leave, she noticed a group of guys huddled together, whispering and giggling as they watched her approach.
"Hey, you guys, what's so funny?" she slurred, swaying on her feet.
One of the guys, a tall, lanky man with shaggy brown hair and deep-set blue eyes, grinned at her. "We're just admiring your outfit. Girl, you look like a sexy bus driver."
Naomi laughed, a little too loudly. "Well, I've always had a thing for buses. Maybe I should take you guys for a ride."
Before she knew it, she was stumbling out of the bar and onto a parked bus.
The guys cheered as they followed her onto the dimly-lit vehicle, eager to see what was in store. Naomi stumbled through the rows of seats, her skirt riding up as she shuffled along.
She could feel the heat of the guys' eyes on her as they followed her down the aisle. When they finally caught up to her, she stumbled backwards into one of the guys, feeling his hard cock pressing up against her ass.
Naomi blushed with embarrassment as the crowd grew even louder. She tried to walk away but kept getting pulled back into the group. Joe followed her, his hands in his pockets and a smirk on his face.

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