His cock is throbbing, thinking how many times he has cum and the many more he was at the cusp in the last forty-eight hours. He is the one who is sup...osed to be the tour guide for Emma, her teacher, as she learns new sexual things and grows accustomed to them. But somehow, she is such a fast learner, in ways unbelievable to him, she is taking the lead in initiating playing some of the things she is learning over and over. He had looked up how she had done in school and college when this whole. (So much easier for cleaning up.) Slipping one on I settle back, slowly sliding my foreskin back to expose the sensitive tip. My fingers slowly stroking as I imagine she can see me watching her. My focus moves slowly from one picture to the next my imagination bringing her to life as I see her move from one position to the next as each piece of clothing falls away. In my head I can hear her whispering my name, her voice and accent so exotically different from what I hear daily on the streets. We bought soda, chips, candy. Also the store had some hot food cooked so I bought enough for everyone. She asked me if she could include milk, soup, flour, eggs. I told her of course she could. I also got some beer and some wine. As we checked out the total was only 25 Euro. Damn, things are cheap here. As we walked home, I inquired as to how she would introduce me to her kids and where her husband was. She told me that she is divorced and that she has never had other men over the time. The. Game on!On Tuesday, same position on the bus, top deck at the back, my nipples already tight and my pussy starting to itch awaiting his presence. He was braver this time, his thumb moving over my hardened peak as the bus bumped along, I looked up at him the minute he came into contact, my mouth slightly open, my tongue licking my bottom lip. My eyes willed him to do more but after stroking my hardened teat for quite a while he eventually bottled it and moved away. What he would have done, I.