“It’s ok.” I said as I smiled and chuckled slightly. “It’s a little crowded on this bus.” I got a quick whiff of his cologne which had qui...e an affect on my demeanor considering he would not back himself off of me. I could feel his half hardened cock in the palm of my hand and wondered if he got that from checking out my thong protruding from the top of my sweats or maybe it was the Celtic tramp stamp he could see peeking out from under my sweater. I wasn’t sure but it seemed to be getting. On that she gave a sexy smile on me and murmured like she was very thirsty for this. On that I started kissing her lips strongly and pressed her boobs and started removing her sarees. After removing her sarees, I murmured at hear ears to show his big thigh as I want to kiss there. On that she liked on the bed and slightly lifted the skirt. I vigorously started kissing her naked thighs and she also found enjoying the same. Further I suddenly lifted the skirt completely and found her wears a. A little set dressing makes it look more like I am part of the wall. I am like a genie, coming through the mirror. Various nipple clamps, floggers, tawse and straps are hung on the wall beside me. There are the two electrical boxes: pleasure and pain. The large, acrylic plug is nestled deep in my ass, ready to dispense whatever electrical stimulation the guests choose. The guests are very amused by this new piece of art, and give the host great compliments. Once the guests have all left, and. There is a woman.She is gorgeous.As he is lustily screwing this fantasy woman, he is suddenly surprised tofind himself being screwed.By a man. As the dream continues, it is _his_ climax that hastens _his_ scream of pleasure.It is _his_ orgasm that wakes him up. * * * * *It is several minutes before Derek can compose himself. As he slowly getsout of bed, he finds himself staring at his reflection in the full-length mirror now hanging on the wall. He wonders.