She still had big firm tits and a well-rounded ass. Her long black hair and green eyes were a family trait that all the women in our family had. I gue...s I would say she was average weight and height. One day, as I sat down to breakfast mom dropped a little surprise on me."Good morning, sweetheart!" she smiled at me as I sat there in my depression. "Hey mom". "What would you say if I told you that you and I were going to the mountains this weekend?” It took me a minute for what she said to hit. She looks down at me, as if appraising the site of me on display in front of the whole bus. The expressions on the faces of some of the other passengers suggest to me that Nikki may not have been the only one to have come during our show. “Do you want to cum now, whore?” Nikki says in a sarcastic tone. “Yes! Please make me come, Mistress! Your dirty cunt needs to come so badly! Make me come while everyone watches me! Oh please… I’m your nasty girl-cum-drinking whore!” “First though…didn’t I. "You look lovely." Ellen escorted Sarah out to the street where a taxi was waiting. She gave the driver directions then told Sarah about the restaurant. On the way they talked. It was the usual 'getting to know each other' chatter. They discovered they both enjoyed jazz and Ellen mentioned a lovely little bar she had been to before and suggested after dinner they go there. Sarah thought again how happy she was. At the same time there seemed to be a strange undercurrent in their conversation.. ..as in the other stories Michele and I could not help ourselves. at work she would bring me my mail instead of placing it in my box. if I was in my work area she would put mail on my desk, reach onto my crotch and feel. talk about instant hardons....I had to sit there until it went down. as for me every chance I got I would caress her ass or tits. she did not mind at all. we had to be careful of course as we did not want to loose our jobs. on one occasion I was washing my coffee cup at.