He had a beautiful apartment with a wonderful view of the city. It was posh and well maintained.Peter: Do you wanna have something?Me: no, I am finePe...er: you look tensed, cool down, we wouldn’t do if you don’t wanna do it. We can have a beer and have a conversation.Me: No its fine. I am here, let’s do it before I change my mind.Peter: Hang your coat here and follow me to my bedroom.I hung my coat, kept my mobile and wallet in the hall and walked over to his bedroom. He held my hands and I. Why?”“My period is almost over. I bought a new bikini. I want to wear it for you.”Remembering her comment about fashion, I corrected her. “You mean, wear for your own pleasure.”Rory smiled. “No. I want to wear it for you.”Tomorrow. Saturday.We kissed and cuddled and settled for sleep. I couldn’t remember feeling so happy. I adored Rory and having her in bed with me, sleeping with me, and waking up with her was such a joy. I was, I decided, blessed beyond belief.As sleep drifted in, I wondered. She left the vase on the counter, then turned to him and walked into his open arms. He kissed her deeply as his hands slid down over her back and butt, then pulled her skirt up, exposing her bare bottom.He pulled her against him tightly and she could feel the hard ridge of his cock straining against the front of his jeans. Her hands slid between them and she unbuttoned his pants, then slipped her hand inside to caress his fullness. He growled as she gently squeezed him. He bent his head close. The coach park was 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 fly, I said "What the fuck you doing" he replied "Oh come on you know you want to or you wouldn't be here", I did think it looked a.