Anyway, it’s probably time to go home now.We set off pedalling towards home, me in the lead as usual, and me sliding my pussy from side to side on t...e saddle. Just before we got to my home daddy’s Land Rover passed us and he pipped the horn. At my house Seth and Noah kept going to their houses and I got off my bike.“You looked like you were enjoying that ride Lea, wasn’t it a bit uncomfortable? Do you want me to lower the saddle for you?” Daddy asked.“No thanks, it might be uncomfortable but it. They arrived at the pool about an hour before dark, so they had plenty of time to set up. Elizabeth had talked to Josh while they were driving the cattle, so he was agreeable to having her join them long enough for her to return home. Elizabeth said that she would do her part by becoming the cook for this part of the drive; they were all glad to make that deal, because they were all tired of the cooking efforts of the men.That evening after she had cleaned up following supper, Elizabeth. I could hardly believe it. I wasn't gay. I was married. Even so I was aroused.With still 15 mins to go to my stop I unzipped and pulled out my cock and slowly brought myself to an intense climax out all over the bus floor.As I got off the bus, red faced and hoping the conductor wouldn't notice anything I wondered what the fuck had just happened. I felt abused, definitely. Maybe like a woman must do when she has been flashed.All evening I was running it over and over in my mind. Was I at fault. At the end of the tour, about nine months later, Beth and Sandi said a regretful farewell to Darya, as they had another contractual commitment – but the three would always remain friends, with cherished memories to share. Not long after this, Darya was contacted by one of the other members of her former girl group – Jo had been perhaps her closest friend amongst them, and was also the blonde with whom she had rubbed pelvis’s in that early eye-catching video. Although Darya’s departure had not.