I fucked the wrong person on the bus.

I used to ride the bus to and from work. I had to commute one hour there and one hour back home.<br><br>I brought my laptop to work and used that for my work. One day, while riding the bus back home, I got bored and fucking ended up beating the meat in my pants. I was trying to hide it as much as I could and I don’t think anyone noticed it. I got off at my bus stop and when I got home I looked back at the bus. One person was trying to get my attention from the bus by waving. I ignored it and entered my home. This happened a few weeks ago.<br><br>Today was different, though. Today I was trying to do the same again while donning some headphones. I had my hand in my pockets while holding my phone and was watching porn. I had my hand in my pocket and was fucking myself with my finger. I didn’t think anything of it and rode the bus home. When I got home and saw the same person on the bus trying to get my attention. I ignored it again but this time when I got home I had a voicemail from an unknown number. It was the person from the bus asking me why I was fucking myself on the bus. They were trying to get my attention to get me to stop. I didn’t know and it don’t care now. Since this is the second time they saw me do that I assume they are a regular bus rider.