"Heres one of my best times on a bus for you... one time I was wearing a pair of crotchless tights and got on the bus (the bus journey goes out throug... the country a bit to my village, so I get a good 10-20mins without a stop to play about :P), there was a couple of people near the front, and one really cute young lad (maybe 18ish) sitting at the back right, so I went and sat at the back as well on the left and noticed he kept looking at my legs (my skirt was pretty short as well...) I decided. . the whole night had gone by without me even thinking about it.^it's tamara^ she said with a cheeky grin and she loosened me up and freed me. ^how would you like to return the favour for me today^ she said and I just grinned and shouted ^yes^ An hour later after getting out of the dress and returning to being a man she was ready.^ you look so hot as a guy I remember why I pouncEd on you now. What would you like me to wear she said^My luck was just getting better.. what did I choose? The tight. At least she never mentioned living anywhere else," Jeff said.The car stalled out about halfway up the next incline. Without hesitation, it reversed and went back down."I will give her this," Dave said, "she hasn't bobbled a bit when she backs up. I have guys who work for me who can't back worth a crap, let alone that far and that fast."Having backed past the switchback to a level spot, the vehicle stopped for a moment. The camera zoomed in to give a perfect view of Diana's mother. Even with. The excitement too. I could feel her harden against my backside as I gently moved her hand.“Here. Touch me here. Just your finger. Feel that? Mmm. Slowly. We’re not in a hurry.”It didn’t matter that she was inexperienced. She was here, and it had been a long time. I shuddered, pleasure washing through me, breathless as I showed her how I liked to be touched.“Kiss the back of my neck, my throat. And slip your other hand under me. Touch my tits. Please.” There was a little bit of desperation in.