She took the bus to work and she cursed her bad luck as it was the late bus, it was already packed with people. She stood at the back of the bus holdi...g on to the railing, noticing how much of her body was on show. She suddenly felt someone's hands roaming all over her long legs and roughly squeezing her ass, then she felt his body pressed against hers, she could feel his hard cock rubbing up and down her ass cheeks and his hands reach around and pinch her nipples through her top. Sara. I forget to describe her. She was around 5.6 in height, busty and firm boobs must be 34D. Her ass is to die for must be around 36, and she had fat at right places.So coming back to the story, I instantly said yes to her and asked her the restaurant/pub to meet? She thought for a while and said, “Let’s do it at my home. Pubs aren’t safe at this moment.”I thought it’s due to covid, or she has other intentions in her mind. But I thought to move with time and not think much at this point. I got. “Home, sweet bloody home,” Cookie grumbled as they climbed down from the trucks.Shaun had already spoken of his plans to Tim and his Sargent Walker as well as Jack. They would rest up in the cave for two days, then leave on the evening of the second day. He had shown the Prof the position and knew he would select the best course to reach it.On the morning of the second day they began preparing the trucks and Jeeps. Four Jerry water cans were strapped to the bonnets of the Jeeps and extra petrol. In my entire life up to meeting her there were only two people I trusted absolutely not to hurt me. My Grandmother and my sister. I include my mother in that list. I love my mother and she loved me, but she was an expert at making bad decisions that had painful consequences. The only person I trust absolutely today is my sister. If she told me to walk off the roof of a skyscraper I would ask her once if she was sure. If she said “yes.” I would do it. I figure she would have a good reason for.