I looked her over, and she had very nice tits and long legs. She clearly could see me checking her out, and she started to stroke her hand up and dow... the limb of the tree, which had smooth bark. It was very erotic, and as she stared at me, she licked her lips seductively.About that time, my brother returned and was about to drive off. I told him to wait a minute, and I gestured to the woman to come over to the car. She smiled, then swayed her hips as she slowly crossed the street to where. She knew what I wanted and proceeded to pull her shorts down on her own. My cock was next to her face as she slipped the shorts out from underneath her and before rising to meet my gaze again she kissed the tip of it. It pulsed in delight having receive such affection. We embraced again with my cock stabbing at her stomach. After a while I got on all fours and pushed my face upwards into her pussy trying to breathe her in. Like a crazed dog I moved her panties to the side and licked her wet. So much so that, some people travel in a crowded bus just to get such encounters. And this applies to both men and women. Believe me, there are people here who are able to relieve their sexual tensions only in the buses. In a crowded bus, men, of all ages, from sixteen to sixty, try to stand close to women. They move in slowly, deliberately. First touching with shoulders, and then with knees and arms. Their chief targets are boobs and bottoms. Bottom-pinchers are of a class of their own. They. I was really chuffed that Sian & Malcolm had taken the trouble to come all the way from Aberdeen for my sister’s party; they’d apparently come down on the Thursday night sleeper train, spent Friday with her folks, and here they were leaning out of the window waving at us as we stood in the station yard. The train squealed to a halt, and two minutes later we were hugging our friends.We all talked non-stop over lunch, Mum just had a huge grin on her face with twelve people around her dining.