With heavy traffic causing everything to come to a standstill, the poor ventilation on the bus made the trip even more uncomfortable than Brian had expected.

The suspension of train services that weekend had forced everyone onto alternative transport, and Brian's bus journey was making him bored and frustrated. He needed some form of escape, and it was safe to say that the woman sitting beside him provided it.

"I'm sure there are better ways to get hot and sweaty with strangers than this," Izzy said to Brian, choosing to engage in conversation instead of remaining silently annoyed.

"I was just thinking the same," Brian replied honestly.

"Walking the rest of the way home with a random bloke suddenly seems more appealing," Izzy laughed, gesturing for Brian to follow her through the open doors that allowed anyone to leave the stationary vehicle if they wished.

Izzy understood why she had chosen to leave the bus with Brian, and as soon as she realised he had already made her laugh several times, it felt like the best decision of the day. What she recognised, however, was that her new acquaintance would be, at best, confused by what was happening.

"My life's centered around doing what other people want or need, so if a day comes along when I can focus on myself for a change, I try not to waste it. The kids who aren't kids anymore are away with their friends, so Mum was planning a sneaky trip to upgrade her vibrator stock. I only made it halfway before deciding I couldn't handle the chaos, so I took this bus home instead. I'd resigned myself to a day of making the best of my old toys, but the delays had even started to affect their appeal. Luckily, you said just the right thing at the right time," Izzy whispered with a giggle.

Izzy had surprised herself with the candor of her words and had expected to feel more apprehensive than she did as she and Brian approached the entrance to her block. However, a mix of her failed mission, the chance encounter, and a shared sense of understanding dominated her thoughts in a completely different way.

"I'd be livid if my kids behaved in such a cavalier fashion, but I'm a big girl, desperately horny, and happy to be called a hypocrite if everything goes as planned," Izzy whispered as she ushered Brian into her home with a mischievous grin.

Although Izzy took pride in being a good host, she was confident that Brian understood her lack of enthusiasm for small talk or anything more than offering a bottle of water as a welcome drink. She also felt assured that he would be satisfied with letting her take charge of everything and guide him as she saw fit.

Izzy and Brian's theatrical undressing while walking had them laughing as they briskly moved into the bedroom. Once inside, Izzy pulled out the drawer containing her sex toys and tipped everything onto her bed. After that, she selected two of her favourites and told Brian to get to work, even before he had removed the last of his clothes.

"First one in, second one on," Izzy giggled as she stroked her breasts to make use of the luxury of her pleasure being hands-free for a change.

Izzy was thrilled by Brian's efforts with her toys, and her mind drifted back to the mischief she had imagined on the bus earlier that day. The vibrators certainly helped to propel Izzy toward her destination, but the scenes in her head played a significant role as well.

"I'm finishing off the sexy daydream I was having earlier. You're helping to make it very vivid indeed. It's a big liberty, but my tits are desperate for you to make it real if you'll let me have a pull. That will tip me over the edge for sure," Izzy said with laughter.

Once Izzy's body had begun to twitch and her head rock with excitement, Brian suspended his vibrator duties and moved to allow Izzy to pull hard on his cock as she had requested. Brian listened to Izzy's sounds of pleasure as he voiced his own. She thrust the fingers of her free hand deep and fast.

Izzy knew luck had played its part, but as her dream reached its finale, her climax ignited, and Brian's cock fired over her breasts simultaneously. The sheer joy of this moment sent a scream echoing from her mouth as she writhed, squirmed, and felt Brian coating her body freely.

Izzy was both shocked and delighted by the intensity of her climax, and she continued to massage her clit and pull on Brian's cock wildly. Brian, meanwhile, ran his hands over Izzy's cum-covered breasts, sending further waves of pleasure throughout her convulsing body.

Each new phase of Izzy's climax brought her a unique joy, and acting out her fantasy to ignite it made everything even more special. Izzy knew these were moments she would cherish, and indeed, she did.

Once Izzy had savoured every last rhythm of her climax, she turned to look Brian in the eye.

"How unexpectedly super," she whispered.

When it was time for Brian to leave, he did so with Izzy's number safely stored in his phone. It wasn't a signal for intense or frequent communication; rather, it suggested that if the pair ever wanted to revisit the memories of their first encounter in whatever way they felt comfortable, they could. And they did.