Her excitingly ample breasts tightly filled her blouse and the man seemed to be enjoying what he was seeing. Slowly, the man seemed to get bolder. In ...he beginning, he would press himself into her, only during a bump or a jerk of the bus. But now he kept pressing against her, even when the bus was on smoother roads. I could see his groin was pressing quite deeply against my wife's lovely buttocks. No one else could notice it in the crowded bus, unless one specifically wanted to, like me.I. I smiled as I thought just how humiliated he would be the next time he played golf with them and knew each of them had been in bed with me!Bob had three guys that he called his crew. They golfed together, went to the bar together and to whatever sporting event was going on. Their names were Jim, Paul and Ken. I actually smiled as I thought if them. All three were actually nice looking. If I was single I would go home with any of them.My thoughts started to change from revenge to arousal. I had. " We both layed down as he had explained. Staring at his cock, it seemed OK to just take hold of it and fondle it a little. His cock was uncircumcised and I enjoyed working the foreskin off the head. Playing with it made it seem less intimidating and, before long, I thought, it wouldn't hurt to just put my lips against the head of it. By this time, I was getting very excited and within a couple more minutes, I had let my lips slide over the head, then on down the shaft. Now, I was fully. Or maybe now.I sat on Mike's lap and thanked him for being so flexible about things. Ireassured him by saying that we were miles from the line on being gay. [Wepassed it a hundred miles ago.] That seemed to reassure him and he wasn'tconcerned when I French-kissed him greedily and stroked his prick to asquirming, moaning cum. The other lads were eating salad and watchingus. Lap sitting was a new one on them too. What the heck had they beendoing this past year?They told me. When Bob's wife left.