Otherwise, have fun. I'll drop writers notes in the comments section as always so look out for those and happy reading!~ MenoetesAuthors Note: Hello D...arest Reader. Menoetes here again.I really hope you are enjoying this silly collection of saucy stories or maybe one of my other sordid tales. If you are then please let me know! Writers thrive on feedback and your kind encouragement is what keeps me plugging away at the ol' keyboard for hours on end.So feel free to drop me a quick message, shoot. Wet kiss w. her mouth open.After few minutes she put her tongue in my mouth, and we kissed like that for v long time. Then we watched film, holding hands between the seats - pulled Mum's skirt up a bit so I could touch her bare leg, and she rubbed my hand against it. Sat for long time holding hands and rubbing her leg, then Mum whispered in my ear and asked if I'd like to kiss her again. Put my arm round her and we started kissing - undid 2 buttons of Mum's blouse and put my hand in and held. One hand stayed with her nipples and the other went back between her legs, pushing her bottoms down past her hips. She rubbed her upper pussy, the clit I think. Without even thinking I stroked my cock. My heart was pounding in my chest so loudly that I could hear it. She held her cunt lips open so that she could get at her clit easier. She was rubbing vigorously now and I spat on my shaft to help with the friction. Her hand covered one tit and a thick, hard nipple was being pinched between. Bus came and me and Geetha stepped inside, crowd was ok ok, we got a seat at back side and we both sat, Geetha was carrying a hand bag with her which she had kept on her laps, and in mean while I was running down ideas as what to do, then suddenly I kept hand on her thighs, as Geetha was in dress so I could easily touch her thighs by just uplifting dress at bit and as soon as I did it Geetha saw directly into my eyes and that was clear indication that I was in right track.I massaged Geetha’s.