Those damn seats are hard!"Bob: "I'm sure some kind man will offer to massage the hurt away. Being as I have access to a large network of talent, I'm ...ure I can find a man willing to get his hands on your butt ... maybe Mr. Duane? However, everyone's pretty busy right now, so I may have to take an emergency shift and fill in. I'm sure I can remember how to massage a beautiful lady's butt." Big grin.Sherry: "Bet her boobs'll be sore, too. Those buses don't have very good springs."Bob: "Well I. She smelt like gardenias, it was intoxicating, and he felt himself becoming aroused while just lying there next to her. He eased his hand slowly up her stomach to the base of her voluptuous breasts. These had the fullness of ripe fruit and were twice as tantalizing. Her large nipples were swollen and the peaks was taut and stiffened. He could no longer resist the bountiful feast before him. He grazed the sensitive peak with his tongue and felt her wriggle under his hand, and arch up,. "You're going to leave me for her," I sobbed. He sat on the bed andstroked my hair."No, I'm not," he said. "They were our wives and deserve anexplanation." I kept crying.He went to his closet and returned with something behind his back."I was hoping for a more romantic moment for this, but now seems like agood time," he said and kneeled down beside me. I lifted my head. Hebrought a small jewelry box from behind his back and opened it before me.A beautiful diamond ring glittered before my. It was a first for me being in this role, but I was totally ready to submit my services to Mitch.Upon entering the living area Mitch was sitting on the couch wearing a robe with a glass of wine in his hand, and one was sitting on the coffee table for me. He noticed my spandex, and complimented me by saying "damn baby!" "that ass looks good in those shorts" I told him thanks, and sat down on the couch, and took my glass of wine. We talked about our schedules, and how we could manage to do this.