Internet porn was just starting to make its presence felt. After a lot of searching and reading, I was soon bored with what was available. Maybe that'... because I'm kinda old, and the mention of tits, twat or ass doesn't stir my juices the way it does a teenager. Maybe I'm just weird.So, this is how it started. We were both having a smoke after our usual activites. She asked me, I swear she started it, what my fantasies were."Well, there is one I'm obsessing with these days." I answered."?" Tell. Finally, with all our business in Vancouver completed, we were looking forward to being home. Tomorrow we’d get on the plane for the trip home.Ah to be home again! The last leg of the trip from Vancouver back to our little island was uneventful and while we’d really enjoyed our trip, we were oh so glad to be home again. We’d let Faye (our ‘cabin sitter’) know when we’d be home and she was all packed and ready to go back to the main island. Maggie and Ralph let us know how upset they were for us. 30 I heard the front door opening and took hold of one of my old briars and a magnifying glass. Anne was first in, followed by Audrey – both wearing wigs! They nearly peed themselves when they saw me – both collapsing onto the settee in a huddle as they took in the sight of me. “Well, will I do as Sherlock Holmes then? I asked them. Another bout of laughter before they finally sorted themselves out and sat up. “I don’t always meet Anne’s friends for the first time dressed like this!” I. The bus started to move on again and as it did, the girl walked down and sat next to her. Emily looked at the girl sitting inches from her, the girl who had no idea she was seconds from an explosive orgasm. This threw her over the edge and her body jerked as the orgasm took over. As she came in the middle of a crowded bus she tried her hardest to conceal it but had no idea how well she was succeeding. Emily stood up to exit the bus, the girl she was sitting next to gave her an odd look for.