But before I had actually plucked up the courage to go out, thedoorbell rang. Rather nervously I opened the door. It was a woman."Hello," she said. "I...m your taxi driver. You've got an appointmentwith a beautician, I believe."Well, I didn't know anything about an appointment, but at least thistaxi would take me into the shopping area. I could do my shopping andget another taxi home. This seemed like an ideal opportunity. Irealised that I had left my handbag upstairs and had to go up to getit.. ’ ‘I was thinking of something a wee bit more… erotic.’ She grinned and moved her chest just a bit in a restless way — just enough to draw my eyes. ‘You haven’t heard the story yet. I think you will be pleased more than once by it.’ I cleared my throat in a storyteller manner. ‘Once upon a time, a little over a month ago…’ I intoned, ‘the Summit of Eight conference was held right here in Denver. World leaders and hangers-on right here.’ ‘I knew that. We couldn’t get this room then.’ Sophia. So I took the bus on a 9 hour trip. Because there had been a brutal murder on the bus where some dude nearly severed the head off someone on the bus with a butter knife or some say a plastic serrated butter knife, the security is almost as strick as any Airport now. I had a full leg cast and was not allowed to put any weight on that leg whatsoever. But I wasn't allowed any walking aids or wheelchair on the bus. Just underneath in the luggage area. After 5 hours, the bus drivers changed. I. She then started to spank me very hard, each spank making me rub against her thighs more. I think it took less than a minute to cum all over her skirt.I was made to stand up so all could see my still hard cock dribbling, I couldn’t help myself I had to wank the rest of the sperm out. The girls seemed to be enjoying masturbating too.I still hard a semi hardon when Mrs McCluskey told use to stand in a line and take of our shirts (and bras for the girls)Well that did it for me my cock started to.