She stood outside the bathroom door dressed only in a towel, waiting for him to get out so she could get ready. She'd eventually barged in, only to fi...d him hunched over, beating his meat in the shower. Her entry had startled him, and when he stood up his head hit the shower head, causing it to drench her. Her hands had come up and the towel fell. There had been a lot of yelling."I remember" she said. Then she laughed. "You were so pissed that I interrupted you!"Mark grinned. "And you were. I had several skirts that opened up the front with big overall snaps; he would slide his hand between our bodies, and inside my skirt. Since I never wear underpants, it was easy for him to reach between my legs and diddle my clitoris, which we both loved him doing, and he went so far in that crowded bus as to slide his finger up my juicing hole and finger fuck me. What a turn on that was. My hand was busy also fondling his cock through his pants...it was made sexier because he never wore. I got down on my knees in between his legs and started to bob back and forth. He told me to slow down because I began to choke and gag a bit. I started to lick his shaft and work my way down to his soft balls. I couldn’t help but play with his foreskin that was so soft and tasted so good. I loved the way his dick smelled and the way his balls would rub on my chin while I sucked on his shaft. I started to suck him as hard as I could and I was so turned on. I could taste his pre-cum and wondered. She planned to fuck his brains out then. However, relaxing wasn’t on his list of available options at the present and Em had been entertaining herself. She had awarded herself some holiday treats. First she had a nice haircut and gone streaky blonde. It was a girl thing, she told herself. Second, she had taken the plunge and had a full Brazilian. She wondered whether Ambrose would like this. “If he ever finds time to see it,” she told herself a little sourly. She had also had sex and a secret.