I take that very seriously. More seriously than anything.More seriously than EVERYTHING.Our kissing became torrid again, hot and steamy and roiling. ...His handswere caressing me, from ass to shoulders, and mine were wriggling throughhis hair and over the top of his balding head. I couldn't think ofanything but being consumed by his kisses, my mind oblivious to theentire world, focussing only on loving him. And being swallowed by hislove for me.Standing there in a skirt and heels and wig and. The bus aisle was smaller and I had to squeeze to allow the conductor to walk back and forth.As I was standing, I helped a lady with her baby in putting the suitcase up. There was a guy under that and he feasted over my naked navel in spite of having a girl next to him. That turned me on a lot. Looking at me even when your GF is next to you is a bigger credit. I winked at him and he indicated back saying, “Adjust your slip, it’s coming off”.I felt bad. What if Raj comes to know about all these?. “Turn around and place your hands on the table,” I order and watch as she leans down, her hands flat against the polished wood of the boardroom table. Her hair hanging down over her face as she stands, ass pushed out, encased in those sexy little polka dot panties.I run my hand over her ass cheeks, loving the firmness of her pert ass. She is toned without an inch of spare fat. My fingers dipping in between her legs, running along her damp slit as I feel her juices oozing out of her and into the. I stayed there. Softly petting his dick. Looking him in his eyes and biting my bottom lip. "Well," I said. "I'm going to go play on the playground. You are more than welcome to join me." I smiled, and started to walk confidently away. I got only a few yards away when I heard him yell, "Wait!" I looked back and saw him reaching into his truck and pulling out a pack of cigarettes. Then he jogged a little to catch up with me. We walked to the playground not really saying anything. We sat in the.