‘I have a fine Pinot Noir that will complement this dinner nicely.’ I wanted to take her right into the bedroom when we entered her house, but she...held me off. ‘We have all night and I’ll need a shower and we don’t need to be interrupted when your bag arrives.’ It was enough that she knew I was eager. I knew as she rubbed my hardness that she meant to please me later. We dined. The wine was exquisite. Bursting with flavors I’ve never experienced from a wine before. Everything tasted wonderful.. I hadn’t brought a blanket with me, so Arohi offered her blanket to share with me – she was more than happy to share. She asked my permission to keep her head on my shoulder, and I obliged. I knew she wanted something more. I dozed off suddenly as it had been a tiring day for me. Almost half an hour into my sleep, I felt a hand slowly rubbing on my thigh. I woke up suddenly, all excited. I found Arohi was already awake. Almost the entire bus was asleep except for some few students at the front.. I even heard him tell her, "Suck my cock bitch" and I knew she was driving her mouth hard on his black cock. Jon now grabbed my hair, pulled my head up, "You like that taste whore?" he asked. "Oh fuck yes" I replied. Jon looked over at my man and he seemed to know what Jon was thinking as he also pulled Carol up by a handful of her hair. "Taste good bitch?" he asked her. Carol replied, "Yes, yes" then added, "Your cock tastes so fuckin' good" Jon, still holding my hair, began moving over. Di was quiet, stayed out of his way, and did everything he asked without complaint. The only reminder she was around was when she checked out a new book on his ereader, which pinged the linked app on his phone.She was a voracious reader with wide ranging tastes. He'd kept an eye on the book log out of curiosity. At first she'd read a handful of the books he'd left and rated on the ereader. His tastes went to thrillers and speculative fiction, but she quickly branched off into horror, young.