After fifteen minutes had passed he said he was taking his coach to a coach park and did I want to come to pass some time on, I agreed.The coach park ...as five minutes away, as he parked up he said "Come with me" as he walked further down the bus onto the back seat, "I've got something to show you", as I followed him down he sat down, I was standing in the aisle. He said "Come closer to me" I didn't quite understand but I moved closer, like my groin was close to him.He reached out and touched my. He got up and put on his shorts and pants, picked up his shoes and his shirt.He paused at the door and said. "This never happened, did it,Vanessa?"She shook her head, her eyes still closed so he wouldn't see the tears."I?ve got the kids all week, but the bitch picks them up on Friday."he said as he put his shirt on. "I'll see you then. You know where I live,right?"She nodded. ?You wouldn?t want your mother to knowabout what you keep in your room, would you, Vanessa?? She shook her head.?Good,?. A navy shirt displayed her breasts in the bathroom light, and a short denim skirt topped her firm legs, encased in black tights.She walked up to me, and without saying anything pulled the blanket from my body, uncovering my still-hard cock. I didn't know what to do, and tried half-heartedly to cover it again. She held the blanket until I gave in and let it fall.She might have been silent, but the look in her eyes was plain enough. She wanted me to carry on. I wasn't at all sure what to do, and. Every move of mine is slow and deliberate, from rising, grabbing the towel, to walking over to the lounge chair at the edge of the patio. His shorts are nicely tented by the time I get there. I lie face down on the chaise lounge and slightly spread my legs. I know he’s doing more looking than working. When he moves around to the side of the pool near me, I get up on my knees ostensibly to rearrange the towel near my head, my ass out there in full splendor for Mark to eyeball. Without looking at.