She went and sat with Dave and crossed her legs and adjusted her dress to show the top of her stockings and some bare thigh.Slowly, now things were be...inning to happen.The night went on, and Dave put his hand on Pat's leg eventually reaching the top of her thigh."I've undone the bottom buttons, Dave, why don't you do the top ones," I said.Dave looked at Pat, and she pushed her chest out to him.Dave said, "Should I undo all of them?"Pat pointed to a button and said, "Down to this one. That will. She made those sacrifices for me so why was I dragging my feet about marrying her? I did love her but the idea of marriage sent a cold shiver up my spine. Sexually speaking Neela was the best girlfriend I'd ever had. Even after a long and aggrivating day just her radiant smile made me feel better as she nursed my spirit back from the dead. I sat and watched the shadowy scenary flash by and still lost in my thoughts, disrupted by the rowdy group in the back of the bus. The jostling of the bus. I sat up, and eased her over to me as she buried her head in my chest, continuing to weep as I gently rubbed her back. How long we stayed like that was a mystery to me, but I kept soothing her until she pushed herself away and wiped another set of tears off her face. Our eyes met after that, and I was lost in this new image of her. This helpless image of her. Then…we kissedAnd we kissed, and we kept kissing as lust took over. It had been so long since I tasted her lips that I couldn’t stop, and. My face met his and he leaned in to kiss me. I was taken aback slightly. I had played with a few guys before but had never liked kissing them. I relented and let his tongue enter my mouth. Immediately I tasted cum, both Angie's and Pete's. Our tongues swirled around, dancing and fighting with each other. I felt Angie release my cock and she stood upright. She leaned in and the three of us kissed passionately and sloppily together. I pulled back and admired the view of Angie wanking off her.