To see him off I’d worn a pair of my tightest and shortest shorts; those damned things looked like they were painted on me. Not only did they hold m... cheeks firmly but, they separated them, giving great definition to my ass. They were very thin and white. I wore a black g-string to hide my little ‘package’; not only were they outlined very well (under the shorts) but…with the thin material, that black g-string was right in your face. I’d worn some nice heels (all the better to accent my legs. Then I loved it. I’m not sorry it happened. Not even a little bit.”“But you were supposed to save that for the man you fall in love with and marry,” I said. That was the mantra our parents mumbled more or less regularly.“Bobby, I do love you,” she said, patiently. She didn’t have to say anything about the marriage part. That part was obvious.Some part of me knew that we loved each other, especially lately, but our history had been rocky for a lot longer than we’d been getting along. Her easy,. 00 baje bus stand patna pahuncha to meri gaya jane ki bus bas khulne hi wali thi main jaise hi conducter se seat ke liye pucha to koi seat khali nahi thi main utrne wala hi tha to usne mujhe kaha ki aap 2 seater par ek lady thi uske bagal me baith jaaye to main baith gaya. Ladies achhe ghar ki thi aur khidki ki traf sat kar bathi thi about 29 saal ki hogi main kisi trah apne seat par kuch duri bana ke baith gaya. Kaphi thaka hua tha maine to use dhyan se dekha bhi nahi aur meri aankh lag gayi. Just a few layers of clothing separate us, but even that’s too much. Frantically, with fumbling fingers, I pull at his belt. He helps me, unbuckling it, pulling down his zipper, releasing his hard cock. Gloriously proud, it stands thick and swollen. I follow my urge to touch him, taking his hard length in my hand, stroking him. He’s silky smooth and yet as hard as steel. In one quick motion he grabs my panties and rips them off before lifting me into position, poised to sink down on his cock..