The best thing about Ruby, though, is the ease with which we can talk to each other. Often there were quiet periods at work, and this was when we woul... have our talks. At first, our conversation was limited to simple things like where we were both brought up, what our parents were like, what our favourite books and films were. Ruby told me that she had had a really unhappy childhood, her father was an alcoholic and her mother was too wrapped up in her own troubles to give Ruby the attention. He was very forceful but still did little for me. He finished and I went to find my husband as he had disappeared. I walked around looking into the different rooms. All the sex going on was making me horny and my pussy was wet. I went into this room with three men in it. It was like a kitchen and the men were talking and drinking. They offered me a drink and I listened on their conversation. We laughed and got to talking about sex. One man bet that I had a tight nice pussy. I told him he. He told the woman that he thought that my legs would get cold. It was then that I realised that my short dress had ridden up and my backside was nearly on view. I reckon that if anyone in the seats on the other side of the aisle had slumped down in their seat they would have been able to see my entire ass and my little gold rings. Those of you who have read my Journal will know that I have a little gold ring in each of my pussy lips.Jon carefully put the blanket over most of my body and legs,. I played with her tits while we kissed for a while, then I moved my hand down over her belly to between her legs. I rubbed her pussy though her shorts for a while, eventually unbuttoning them and sliding my hand under her panties and touching her bare pussy. I heard her say, “Mmm, that feels good.” I masturbated her for a few minute and she became very wet, moving her hips and pressing against my hand.She whispered in my ear, “I want you.”I told her that I wanted her too, so she took my hand.