As the coach pulled into a carpark she looked out of the window, and saw a public conveniences. She looked longignly at it, and thought about plucking...up the courage to make a run for it, but again it was a really quick turnaround and they were on there way. She looked at her watch and saw that it was 7:10, she knew that the coach was scheduled to arrive at 8 O'clock, so that was it, she'd just have to cross her legs and hold it for 50 minutes. She wasn't completely bursting, but she certainly. Tell you what; I’ll pay for your taxi.”She walked over to the desk put her arms around Carl’s neck and kissed him on the lips. He leant back in his chair and looked up at his step-daughter. “Wow where did that come from? I’m only paying for your taxi.”“Yes, I know, but you’re the best step-dad in the world. You’re always so kind to me.”‘Yes.’ Carl thought to himself. ‘And given half a chance I’d fuck your beautiful brains out.’“Go on, get out of here, I’ve got to get this finished before Mum. Now all that lay between me and myprize was a zipper and and a pair of nickers.Raising my head, I reached for the zipper and ever so slowly, began topull in down. His trousers were now rather tight with the bulge hiscock formed but it moved smoothly over the mound exposing the whiteundies that held my dreams hostage. I wanted to savour this moment foras long as I could so after pulling his trousers down as much aspossible, I once again lowered my face and buried it in his groin. NowI could. Who knows, maybe they'd have some piddly little project that wasn't worth their time and effort that they could now instead pass to my small company.After I'd been there for about an hour, I somehow found myself deeply engaged in a fascinating conversation with a delightful old coot who seemed to be a bit underdressed for the party, but he also seemed to know everyone present by their first name. One of the senior partners, I guessed, and he seemed to be showing an unusual interest in me.His.