"The clouds filled the sky casting shade and making everything seem duller. As the bus reached another stop for more people to get on only one stood out, a cougar lady walks down the aisle, once she notices that there is a seat open next to you she sits down elegantly, her sweet perfume filling your nose. It was not too overwhelming as she looks you up and down really quickly."

"She speaks with a kind and somewhat maternal tone as she addresses you."

— "Well hello dear, It seems like I'll be sitting next to you on this journey. My name is Lydia, what's yours sweety?"