There was the sound of heavy footsteps coming up the stairs. At first Gen thought it was the driver coming up to admonish her, having seen her press h...r cunt with her hand. But the next voice put paid to that. ‘You dirty little fuckers!’ the driver shouted at the couple at the back of the bus. ‘You’re not doing that on my bus! Get the hell off now before I call the police.’ He was a big bloke, and rather threatening looking, and the couple had no desire for a fight. Blushing and embarrassed,. ”“Mick, I can’t take that back. But it seems a bit extreme to hold one lie against me.”“How do I know that was the only time? If you cheated and came clean, we could have moved on, but when you lied, it meant that you might have cheated a lot. You could have been fucking guys every time I was out of town and I just happened to catch you this time.”“I wasn’t! I wouldn’t. After I did that I felt so horrible. If you had not seen me, I would have told you about it that night. I was panicking and. It's like I'm more aware of my body now and that I'm female and, well, I just feel sexy." I think that's also that you're growing up and getting more in tune with your femininity, your womanliness. We are females with boobs and vaginas and all that, you know. And we're made to attract men. Maybe I shouldn't say this but I know you've even given your father a few erections." Um, yeah, I kind of noticed a couple of times when you weren't around and I'd walk into the room. He's shift around some. He is a bit older but in decent shape. Twice divorced or so I have been told. I met up with him at the bar and exchanged greetings. After a little small talk I saw him looking back at the wife and her legs. I inquired as to what he was looking at and to my shock he said my wife!. He said he found her legs and feet very stimulating and confessed he had a foot fetish...specifically stocking feet in high heels. Well far be it from me to judge...I have the same fault. However I did not let on to.