The feelings provoked by Brian’s attention thrilled him. Mark was a little disappointed when Brian returned to rub the rest of the grease on his ch...st. But soon, the feeling of Brian’s oiled fingers and hands running all over his upper body returned Mark to a state of euphoria. Brian did not stop when the front was finished. Rather, he pulled Mark close to him and began oiling his back. His greasy fingers running up and down Mark’s spine and out over his shoulders and waist had Mark panting. . Waving her hand airily, Mrs. Jones looked unworried, ‘You work too much, honey. I’m glad old Frank didn’t have them tools in or I wouldn’t be seein’ you til sundown.’ Her eyes sharpened as she noticed her daughter wouldn’t look at her, ‘Now tell me what is botherin’ you, Daisy. You’re pacin’ and tossin’ that poor apple around. Looking down at the incriminating piece of fruit, Daisy set it down and glanced at her mom before she leaned against the counter, back to the doorway. Tugging on a piece. It wasn't long before his stop so as he made his way to the door of the bus he gave her one last poke just to feel her ass cheeks squeeze his cock one last time. She looked back in amazement at his impertinence. Although she was certainly glad that he was getting off she was still disgusted be what he had been doing to her. She refused to believe that is was just accidental, she knew she had felt him deliberately push his cock into her.As he walked off the bus, he tried to hide the huge. I didn’t try to hear their conversation, but I did hear her say “BSEE” once, so I think I know what she was talking about.”“They didn’t ... No physical contact?” Mizz Donna asked.I smiled just thinking about it. “Well, she did haul him in for a kiss when he met us in the parking lot. They sort of touched fingers at the restaurant, then she kissed him bye when he left. Both days.”“Awww,” Susan said.“Anyhow,” I continued, “Nikki looked at them and said, “Girls, you know we just witnessed an act.