Drivers on last bus are a fare old ride!

Dear Jaymie, I’M a 19- year- old girl and I have a confession – I love having sex with bus drivers.

After boozy nights out, me and my mates usually take the night bus home.

My stop is on the outskirts of town and by the time we’re halfway there all my pals have got off.

For the last 20 minutes of the ride I’m usually left on the bus on my own.

I always take this time to rub myself off and I’ve had some memorable orgasms thanks to the odd discarded beer bottle.

In time I got more daring and knew that if I sat in the front seat upstairs the driver would get a good eyeful as I w* nked myself off on the top deck. This one night as I was blissfully thrapping away upstairs when I heard the driver shout up to me, “Hey, sexy! Come down here!”

So I zipped myself up and went downstairs and sat on the closest seat to the driver.

He told me to carry on with what I had been doing, as he wanted a closer look!

Well, I was a bit shy at first but by the time we’d reached my stop my knickers were round my ankles.

He pulled the bus to a halt on a deserted road and pulled out his impressive dick.

I sucked on it until he orgasmed in my mouth then he sucked and slurped at my fanny before giving me a good fingering.

After I climaxed he was ready to go and he entered me as I knelt on all fours down the aisle between the seats.

It was a tremendous shag and I’ve repeated the experience – not just with him – but with all the drivers on that late night route.

But I’m a bit worried that I may be getting a bad reputation.

What do you think?

CW, Kent Dear Jaymie, ME and the missus recently agreed to divorce after 15 years of marriage.

I moved out of our family home a month ago and have been having the time of my life since then.

Before I moved in to my new flat I’d not been out to a proper club for years.

I found the new breed of young women to be right up my street and I’m out at the local hotspots every weekend.

The first few times I just gazed on as the young lasses flashed their boobs and pulled up their skirts to reveal thongs or sometimes show that they had no knickers at all!

Then one evening I plucked up the courage to start chatting to one of the dolly birds and I ended up pulling a right cracker in her early 20s.

We started snogging in the corner of a club and her hands were straight down the front of my pants.

She tossed me off – right there in the nightclub – and I got my hands in her knickers and gave her a fingering.

Then she suggested we go outside to get some fresh air.

So I led her round the corner from the club, to my car, and lay her on the back seat.

She spread her legs and I got my tongue straight up her slippy fanny. Then I got my eight- inch manhood up her and rode her to orgasm.

I agreed to drive her home afterwards but on the way she started touching up my cock and then she was soon sucking on it as I was driving.

I pulled in to a lay- by and she continued until I spunked in her mouth and she swallowed the lot – like a right dirty bitch.

I stayed over at her place and rode her all night long.

The next time I saw her at the club she was off with another fella and I started a big row and ended up being booted out of the place.

I thought we had something special, what should I do?

HP, Teesside Jaymie says… BOLLOCKS to her – get back out there and find another bird.