It was crowded there too, but I somehow managed to get on the bus. I got a seat just behind the driver on the left side which can accommodate 2 person.... A guy around 30 came and sat beside me. I was wearing a saree on that day as it was celebration day in our office. I fell asleep quickly as I was very tired due to the celebrations and work.Suddenly, the bus fell into a gutter and my sleep was interrupted when my head hit on the single seat on my front. Even my phone was about to die and so I. "I'll bet you wish you could see me that way. You wouldn't see any hair, though, I shave every day so I'm nice and clean and smooth," I told him.I kept slowly rubbing my pussy crack back and forth across the ridge of his cock as he said, "Carla you should quit doing that, I'm really not into young girls, I think I'm the wrong guy, honey." Well, I used to be a little girl, but I'm not any longer. Why don't you come and see how I've redecorated my bedroom and I'll show you just how grown-up I've. At first, Melissa felt a little uncomfortable, lying naked and face-up while someone who was equally naked massaged her. She had never had anyone massage her front before, not even a boyfriend. The reality of what Serena did, however, wasn’t any different than when Melissa was lying face-down, so she was able to let herself relax and enjoy having all the remaining kinks worked out of her still-tender muscles.When Serena was done, Melissa felt very pampered and mellow. She wasn’t exactly sleepy,. We worked at thesame company; she worked as a music composer though. I rarely saw hercompletely dressed up though; tonight she was wearing a beautiful darkblue spaghetti strap dress, though it was almost more like a gown."What are you girls doing here?" I asked, still in shock. "How did youknow it was my birthday?" Your brother told us," Julie answered. "He called us and we set thewhole thing up."I turned and shot a glare at my brother. "Will, how did you...?" You, um, left your phone out.