I figured that she was going to have enough stimulation with a small vibe in front and in back to start the evening. Plus, we had to get the kids situ...ted first."Hey, honey," I said to Melinda. "Your boyfriend's here."My wife smiled warmly. Yesmine's eyebrow shot up. Melinda winked.Our kids knew the drill and Mimi's picked up quickly. Over the past several months, the girls and I scouted out the best place to sit that gave us a clear vantage of the whole place, and on a Sunday night, business. He had very little hair on top of his tapered head, but a fairly dense beard and moustache adorning the broader part of the ‘egg.’ His eyes were his most attractive feature and dark green in colour. His mouth, nose, and ears were overly large, but not repulsive.My heart sank as he got to the back of the bus and moved towards the other side of the long solid back seat. As he did so, he gave me an acknowledging and friendly ‘hello’ nod. No sooner had he sat down before the bus departed.Being. Her hair was long - nearly to her waist - and a golden honey color with the shorter hairs around her face and neck curly ringlets. She quickly and efficiently plaited her hair for bed. When she stood up, she could see her narrow waist and hips and ran her hands over the curves. Grandfather used to say that she had "baby bearing" hips. She guessed that was good. Turning, she looked at her bottom. It was ok she guessed - not too big like Alice's and not too skinny either. Her legs were long and. A sheen of sweat sprang up almost immediately. What did we do before air conditioning? She wondered. The garage was just across the street. Brenda was thankful for that. She usually wore heels to the office because she felt more dressed that way. The short dress was for comfort, so much cooler in the heat than any kind of pants.There was of course no traffic.Crossing the street, she considered the elevator. She usually took the stairs, just for the exercise. She also didn’t trust this.