As soon as she saw me sitting there watching her, her face broke into a huge grin.Anita sat down on my lap and kissed me hard, her mouth opening wide....She began to grind her ass against my crotch and suddenly realized that my cock was a rigid steel rod.She claimed she needed to feel my dick in her wet hot cunt.We began to rip off our clothes as fast as possible. As I could get her skin-tight jeans off from her round hips; she cried she was anxious to having me fucking her right there…I was not. I cud easily pass as a girl. i applied some red lipstick n now i was ready to go out and tease some horny guys.i went out and as i passed thru d streets i cud see some guys gazing at my boobs and commentingi simply smiled n went away. i reached the bus stand and climbed onto a bus. the bus was fully packed.dere were a lot of boys standing near me….after some tym i felt a hand moving on my waist.it was a guy standing near me.he tried to press my boobs….i was enjoying it…..to make him more horny. “Hey,” I complained.He shushed me again then reached down and cupped my inner thigh and I gasped. His fingers were getting way bolder, and as much of a turn on that this was I knew I should stop him. But there was an intent in his touch, I could feel it blossoming into that drunk buzz in my head I was starting to become accustomed to. “I should do something,’ I thought. He reached under my shorts and up near the elastic band at the leg opening of my panties, his fingers getting oh so close.. Dwayne, my husband of 16 years was flying up to met me. We planned on doing some sight seeing before heading back home to Texas. He is a wonderful man, but like a lot of Texas ranchers & builders cannot dance very well. Our sex life had always been good, but the last few years the spark had seemed to less often. This scared me, I have seen the signs in my previous two marriages, and was the major cause of prior divorces. I am a very jealous woman of this humorous, handsome man and he has never.