The vibrations tore through the bus, visibly moving the seats. How much longer can I last, how much more stimulus would the city throw at me? I promis...d myself if I saw one more tantalising thing I would jump off the bus and walk the rest of the way home. We passed by a corner shop with fresh fruit outside, god don't look at the bananas I screamed at myself silently in my mind. Then a doughnut shop, why is that even sexy I thought, struggle to maintain control. Finally we pulled into a bus stop. What is he thinking now? Ed smiles, ?It is just a game – but if you don’t like it we can just cuddle and kiss. We have our passion behind us. Now we can relax, enjoy ourselves.? He pulls me close and kisses me on the lips. And then begins to whisper in my ear a complete and detailed account of our afternoon together. Blow by blow – bit by bit. How I felt under him. How my hips moved to join him. How my pussy milked his cock, forcing his cum from him, making him cum before he wanted. ‘‘ That’s it, baby, scratch me. How much do you want me?“ ‘‘ Put it in me, now, Jay, please,“ I beg. ‘‘ Put what in you, Mel?“ You finger me, pressing into my wet heat to your first knuckle. I bow against you, my back arching and pushing us away from the door. ‘‘What do you want? Say the words, baby.“My eyes are wild, glazed over in lust, my nostrils flaring with each panted breath. ‘‘Your cock, in me, now.“ You can’t hold back the growl as you look into my face and hear the words. You take. 'Is it alie if I don't say anything?' I asked myself."Are you still wearing girls' clothes?" she continued. This one waseasier to be honest about, but Mom answered before I could."Sandy's part-time catering job requires it, and sometimes he dresseslike that when we're working in the kitchen together. I approve."Dr. Cooper nodded. Then she looked at me. "Sandy, I'd like to takeanother blood sample, if that's okay with you. I just want to seewhether your male hormone levels have started to.