Jack wasn’t really in any sort of mood to masturbate in public after their meeting with Principal Jordan but the kids on the bus insisted otherwise ...o finally he relented.Jack quietly began stroking his penis until it was rock hard again. The action of doing this seemed to inspire the defiance in Jack just a little bit which made him start getting a little more aggressive with his onanism. The feeling of his swollen penis being on full display in the school bus was starting to lift his flagging. In the blink of an eye my living room was dark and deserted. But there was no chill, nothing to indicate that the otherworldly had once again visited me. Trembling again, I went to the kitchen for a glass of brandy. Did the women appeared semi-transparent, I thought, or was there a glow about them? No. They were as tangible, as ordinary as any two people could look. What I had witnessed, I decided, were two real people and an event that had taken place in this house. Just not in my lifetime. . Luckily, there weren’t many people around, and she shielded me with the towel while I quickly stepped into the costume and wriggled it up over my tits. She quickly did up the poppers at the back and stood back to eye the results. She had the good grace to look a bit embarrassed at the effect. I felt like a right tart. But I knew she was just trying to be helpful. “Oh Christ, it’s a bit loose,” I said, wiggling a bit and hoping it wasn’t going to slip off. “Well, I must admit I did fill it out. He was breathing heavy and smiling from ear to ear. “Yes ladies, this trip is on me!”Julie was straightening her dress, pulling it over her exposed muff. She was giggling and catching her breath. As the driver started the van to drive away I mentioned to Julie, “You already got cum on my dress and we haven’t even made it to the club yet. You slut”! She looked down and noticed she did have a load of cum on the dress.She said, “Oh Kathy, I am so sorry I got cum on your dress!”I told her not to.