She planned to tease her husband later with the stockings, that is, if he managed to get home from work. Her hot-shot lawyer husband was always late a...d always so conscious of his public image. He would tolerate not the slightest hint of a scandal that might damage his standing in the community.I watched from the window of our travel trailer. We had put out our old wooden hand-painted sign that said:MODELS WantedTop Model AgencyPete, Chad and me were working the Model Agency Scam this week. We. In the hallway I took a left tugging my unsuspecting girlfriend into Steve's room instead of mine."Why here" Amy asked in response to my choice of rooms. Leaning down I planted a gentle kiss on her neck before answering. "I thought doing it in Steve's bed taking the risk he might come home early would be exciting," I lied. "Mmm it does sound fun," Amy affirmed with a kiss. "Maybe you could tie me up?" she asked in an uncharacteristically vulnerable tone of voice. I loved the way she got so. He started to and fro motions up and down while his fingers played with my asshole. I was on cloud 9. We started kissing again.Soon our bus neared the halfway point where it stopped so that everyone could get a short break and have some food. We got dressed before it halted and got down. The bus always stops before a hotel. We both had tea and some light snack and then proceeded to the restroom. Once we were inside, after a piss and clean up, we were inside one of the stalls there with me in. Amar to bhishon lajja korche.Rudrada.”“Lajja abar kise, neha rani? Tumi to eto lajja pachho jeno tumi kakhono purusher laura dekhoni.”“Haaan, kono onno purusher ta dekhini, amar mitashdar chhara.”“Acchha to tumi amake anno purush bhabo? Ami tomar mitashdar motoi to, ki na?””Na, na Rudrada se kotha noye.”“Jodi se kotha na hoye tobe eto lajja kiser? Amar ota tomake kamrabe na. Cholo jangia ta khule phelo ar okhaneo tel mailsh kore dao.”Rudrada, ami tomar boner bondhu. Ami tomar okhane kemon kore.