He responds and turns to face me, puts a hand on my knee, and shoots a stream of warm semen between my open legs, landing on my bare flesh and cotton ...anties, then a second and third spurt, all hitting home and landing between my legs.I stand up, letting my dress fall back into place, covering his seminal ejaculations, hiding it from the prying eyes of other passengers as I descend the stairs and get off the bus.I walk hurriedly until the bus starts up then passes me, and as it does, I look up. I can work but we have to solve some problems.She finished preparing coffee and brought to me.I knew Gultez likes money too much.Because, she had night life and of course she needs money.I was staring at her bare legs clearly. She had noticed that I was staring at her legs.My glances had disturbed her a little.She sat down opposite of me and tried to pull her mini skirt down a little.She was trying to avoid my glances to her legs.Okay, but have you talked to my father about this matter. I'd sat across from him in hundreds of meetings. I'd never got even the vaguest hint of homosexuality from any of my Father's close associates. "I've known the man for years." I'm like that comedian, Buddy Cole – if you're gay and our eyes meet, honey, message received." He chuckled to himself. "Ok, so do you want to meet me there – oh, right, you don't have a car. I'll swing by and pick you up. Wear something you can move in." Why?" Well, I'm not wasting my time over all this. You can tell him. On the other hand, I understood the power of lust and the animal attraction that can grip us so tightly. I had often doubted her love for me, based on her refusal to have sex and some of the truly 'mean' things she had said. She always maintained they weren't mean at all, claiming that I only took offense due to my over-sensitive nature. Whatever; we had made this pact, and she had never given me cause to not trust her, to not go back on her word. The thought also struck me that at no point had.