I got full control of her left breast and started squeezing them slowly. She enjoyed a lot. Then we reached Mysore and acted as if there was nothing b...tween us. When reaching the Mysore bus stand to board bus to Bangalore, I saw this lady also was going to Bangalore and I got in the same bus which she boarded. She sat in the middle row of the Rajahamsa Bus and the seat next to her was empty. When she saw me, there was a smile on her face which I could understand and preceded near her and asked. My initial shot of fear and adrenaline is now channeled entirely to my lower half. She’s right. What more do I have to lose here? So I look at her, lick my hand, get it nice and slick with saliva, then go to work on my painfully hard erection. Stroking my hand up and down as I stare directly at my dream girl. Her eyes have that intense look of fuck-me lust. I run my fingers lightly over the tip of my head, picking up the precum as I do, rubbing it down over my long stiff cock, to the base. . It went on for some time. I finally got up; made her lie on her tummy.I fucked her from behind into her pussy while sticking my finger in her ass. Her moans were getting louder and turning to shouts. Soon I could not control myself and tried to insert my dick in her ass slowly. She cried loudly and lifted her whole body up.Nevertheless, I continued pushing it in and holding her head down on the pillow to avoid noise. I put it all in. But only after a few strokes, it became difficult to control. You know I was a prostitute? Before I met Jesus?”Shocked? “Um, no. I don’t think I knew that. Of course, the possibility of disease was an issue, but even without that I wouldn’t, um, have sex, just for the sake of sex. Besides, it would be inappropriate professionally and personally unhelpful to her. But I feel responsible...” I took a deep breath. “I tried to let her down gently. I really did – do – like her. But not enough. And now? Part of me wants to rush to Sheffield. But I think that.