Then, I started slowly wanking him off through his pants. He laid his head back on the seat and moaned softly. So, I unzipped his pants and pulled his...dirty old man cock out. Then, I looked around to see if anyone could see. The few people on the bus seemed to be sleeping. It was late at night. No one was looking.So, I bent down and licked it, it was a dirty old cock and the smell was a bit foul but that what i love about a real dirty old man. Then, I started sucking on the underside of it,. "It is positively dribbling. I do not want all that mess getting on my clothes".Within seconds, Susan had divested herself of her skirt and I was sprawled over her lap in the same fashion as before but this time across a pair of luscious naked female thighs! What's more, as Susan had manouvered herself underneath me, I could feel my manhood being sandwiched firmly between her legs. I did not think my life had ever been better than this!I was totally absorbed by the wonderful sensation of my. At least I wasback to being me. As that registered, I jumped up from the closetfloor to see the door barricaded from the other side. Forgettingthat I was completely nude, I ran over to the door and pounded,hoping Marty would hear me. He did and told me to be quiet."Marty, it's me, Jason. What'd she do?" I asked."Oh, ummm, Jason, yeah, it was horrible. She...you...she cameover here a couple hours after you ran off. My parents nearly hada heart attack. She had nothing but these tight, biking. As I ledPaul into Turnbul?s office the first thing he noticed all the fresh cutflowers and the music. He commented on the pictures on the walls and thesmell of the flowers in the office calling it rather feminine for adoctor who specializes in erectile dysfunction. I quietly mentioned hedidn?t mind being girly the day before. Paul did not say another thingonly blushed and kept quiet. As we signed in I noticed Paul checking outthe secretary? boobs. She was wearing a rather low-cut blouse.