The bus was pretty much crowded and people were shoving and pushing making it hard for me to hold on and let them do all that. I think once or twice I...even slipped out and the guys sitting in front of us saw what we were doing.Pete went for my pussy and started to rub it over my pants I don’t think he was having much fun but there isn’t much we could do. But he was not satisfied so he told me, “loosen your belt a bit…don’t take it off just make it loose” I did what he asked and then he. It was a good thing that I lived alone and the landlords did not interfere with my personal space. And the best thing, she did not want a condom to come between me and her. “It isn’t fun when there’s a barrier of rubber between us,” she once said with a mischievous wink.As she dumped her cigarette buds into the ashtray, she got up instantly and began to undress. As the clothes fell one by one to the floor, in the order of her kurta, bra, patiala, and panties, the sensuousness of her body turned. What did affect us was the rise in prices. It became increasingly expensive to live, let alone deal with petrol expenditures. I bought a diesel Ute. It wasn’t as fast but it did take us where we ... read Jim ... wanted to go prospecting.We went regularly. So did a great many others ... much to our dismay. Gold prices soared. What was once thirty five dollars an ounce had risen to two thousand an ounce. There were people camping at our favorite places. Our diggings were invaded. If one could. As most of the people on the coach got off the wife said she’d stay on as she was still tired, I said “I’ll have a look round, a couple of cigarettes and get a drink” she said “Ok”.As I got off the driver said “45 minutes” I looked at the wife and she nodded, I motioned for her a drink and she shook her head. I had a cig and then went for a look round the shop, it was the usual shit and as I looked at my watch I still had 35 minutes, I decided I’d have a piss and re-join the wife on the coach.I.