We'd run through the usual talking points. I don’t like football, so wasn’t much help there. He didn’t know much about MMA, so we failed to conn...ct there too. We talked briefly about our jobs, avoided politics, and were really reaching when we started talking about bourbon - but thankfully it was something we were both into. That’s when my wife came out.She walked out onto the back deck and slid the patio door closed. She was totally naked except for her Birkenstocks. She was carrying her. Except one guy did know what was going on. One guy knew exactly was going on.I don't know how long he'd been waiting for an opportune moment, but as soon as the coast was clear – which wasn't often and even then was only for a matter of seconds – I heard a tapping at my cubicle door.The toilets were momentarily empty, bar him. We were in a brief lull of near-silence among the endless comings and goings. He tapped again and then called out irritably, "Come on, let me in!"I glanced over to the. She looked down and smiled. I was started finger fucking her her pussy was tight and getting tighter as I kept going and then I slipped another finger in and I was off to the races. She was moaning and she even started biting my shoulder. I kept staring right at her told her she was gorgeous. She moaned and I started going faster and harder as she started to convulse as discreetly as possible she came all over my hand and it was amazing. I couldn't believe I just made this girl cum on The Bus.. But it was too late and I came in her mouth itself! She was just disgusted and went on a spitting spree. She began hitting me and I said sorry. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. Our eyes met again and she blushed.I kissed her again and started going down and kissing her neck followed by her boobs and navel. Then I saw that her underwear which was drenched in her precum. I removed her underwear and made her sit on the bed now. It was a beautiful clean shaved pussy.I kissed her.