No need to risk wrecking my car on the slippery roads. On my way home after work one night, things got a little more interesting.I had my heavy coat o... over my white blouse and skirt, but it was really warm in the back seat of the bus on the ride home, so I took it off and sat on it. At the next stop, a guy that looked like he was probably homeless got on the bus and took a seat in the very back on the opposite side from me. He smelled of booze and seemed pretty out of it as he slumped into the. Like those hairy kneesOh you’ll never get to Heaven ... with powder and paint ‘Cos it makes you look ... like what you ain’tOh you’ll never get to Heaven ... in a strapless gown ‘Cos a strapless gown ... might fall right down”There were many more verses than I’ve listed here. Eventually, Fred strummed a final chord, and rested the guitar.Once we had got our own breath back, we praised him, asking him how the heck he remembered quite so many of the verses.“Partly practice, partly having that. ..I had been having my waxing and beauty treatments by a lady who was in her early 30's for a while there were numerous occasions where she had left her hand in intimate places or brushed my skin inappropriately, I just put it down to her still training and never said anything however it did have an effect on me ......One day I had gone in for my waxing she started to tell me about the course that she was doing on massages and how she needed people to practice on, she asked if I would help her. The dark haired beauty removed the net garment and wisp of leather that had hidden so little of her. She stood at the foot of the bed with her artistically shaped ass toward her guests. She brushed her luscious lips with that talented and famous tongue then crawled up on the bed, between splayed legs.The bound girl started struggling yet again, but with noticeably less enthusiasm. A wet tongue preceded a kiss inside the left knee. Then the right. Long black hair brushed gently over and between.