He handed me some orange stripes and told me to put them on. I shucked out of my street clothes, and slid into them, fixing my dick to hang low. He ki...da looked at me and asked where were my shorts. I looked back at him, real dumb like, and just said “what”? He gave me a shove and said just go on. The next step was the shirt, and shower slides. I put on the slides, and carried the shirt in my hand. I was ordered to put it on as well, but asked if I could hold it, cause it was hot as hell in. I have seen some videos in which girls squirt, when fingered in some point, I tried to find it. But didn’t want to take risk now so was fingering randomly. By that time she was giving some soft noise I was biting her breast on her chudi took my head down to lick her pussy but was not able to do comfortably because of the less space in bus. So I was just fingering and playing with her breast with other hand and lip locked so that she doesn’t let out any noise and awaken the other passenger and. She had a towel wrapped around her and her dirty clothes in her arms. She was surprised to run into me. I stepped back to let her by, and a pair of pink panties fell out of her pile and landed at her feet.Two thoughts passed through my mind. Should I make her stoop with just a towel on or should I be a gentleman and pick them up for her? I was a gentleman and picked them up. She thanked me and hurried away. I used the john and took a quick hot shower making sure to leave sufficient hot water. “There and back.”“Why back ... it’s on the way.” I said, with Zo nodding over my shoulder.“Your sisters choice of crew.”“Ah ... I see.” And I did. He was pretty, wore speedo’s and very much pleased Cyn in the manner she wanted ... but he had the IQ of a gnat. Sooner or later they were going to have to have conversation ... Cyn wasn’t going to like that at all.The workmen were pleased as punch with their bonus. Ken wrote me a grandiose recommendation in case I needed occupation. I’m sure he lied.