Jennie casually introduced her to everyone and you could tell she didn't seem too interested in any of the single guys at the party.This, I'm sure, he...ped fuel their fire to prepare her a special "cocktail".I figured that we better hatch this plan soon, before she got bored and left.One by one, the guys went upstairs. Every guy came back down stairs with a satisfied look and a devilish grin on their faces. Even the guys that refused to take part at first eventually took a turn and went upstairs. It was only when he started to fumble with her skirt that she came to life, to stop him. ‘I’ll do that Charlie, you get yourself ready.’ she said, turning away from him – and me – and moving out of my line of sight. Charlie did as he was told, stripped off quickly, just dropping his clothes on the floor and, as he moved across to her I could see from the size of his cock that he was already ‘ready’ for her. At that moment she must have turned and seen him and I heard her say, sharply. ‘Don’t. I knew no one could see what I was doing unless they suddenly stood up for whatever reason and actually walked back. Freeing my prick, which was no easy process under the circumstances, Bus Girl sat grinning at me as I did so. I then copied her mimed movements as I actually did stroke, and then squeezed my prick until a nice fat juicy droplet of precum oozed out of the tip. She slid over on her seat closer to the isle, took a quick glance up towards the front, and then suddenly she was across. He's definitely interested in you two, alright." Well," I admitted, "I suppose he might try to follow us then. You have a plan?"He smiled the Stan smile. "I'll come up with something. You need a distraction, and I'm sure I can provide something worthwhile. Go wait for Hawk and make a break for it when you see my signal."I gave him a quick hug and stood up. "Thank you, Stan, and thank you for not blaming me for this. I know how easy it would be for you to hate me."Stan shook his head. "You are.