It was Tom this time that extended his arm to touch Laura’s arse as the bus once again pulled away. He placed his hand on her left cheek and let it ...un up and down her arse and around the curve. His whole body was more or less pushed into her back so there was little room for manoeuvre, but the light dress that she was wearing allowed him to slide his hand between the cheeks of her arse. He was a little disappointed at the fact she was wearing knickers. Tom felt Laura push backwards at the hand. I was pretty sure Kyle wasn't going to put anyone on the list. I was fairly certain that this had been discussed with all the Macklinson people in the week since I'd first had my talk with him. Since Gene hadn't mentioned it when we had our talk at lunch, I figured they'd worked things out concerning what to do about that.Ten minutes later, Jesse returned, a big grin on his face. He told me that Kyle had told him he didn't have anyone whose name should be on the list. He surprised me by asking. During the meal we talked about Shakespeare. That surprised me, but he started it, asking me to tell him about Viola and the Twelfth Night. So I told him the story and that led to a discussion of the Bard's other shipwreck play, The Tempest, and a million other things and before I knew it, Sam had finished his coffee, paid the check and was helping me up.I dreaded what I knew must come next. But part of me was curious and maybe a little bit excited to. I expected him to take me to his home,. Me: I wish I could look at this video all day. Incredibly hot!Her: Tell me more please oh please be dirty. I am getting wet!I get up quietly and head to the bathroom. As soon as I am there, I start to stroke myself. Me: I love your ass, so firm, and tight. Your panties are so hot, lace, and then end, I can see the outline of your pussy! I’m in the bathroom now so I can enjoy this!Her: tell me what your doing! PLEASE tell me. I need itMe: I am stroking myself, I am so hard, there is a.