Catherine placed it on the floor and invited Sarah to step into it, holding out her hand for balance. Once Sarah was in it, Catherine lifted the dress...up and started to fix the hooks on the back of the corset. Sarah’s shoulders and breasts were totally bare, pressed upwards by the corset so the rouged nipples stood prominently atop the dress. Beautiful shoes with 4” heels were laid before her and Catherine indicated the mirror so that Sarah could see the effect. Sarah was amazed, she felt like. My passenger was Khrystiana. I picked her up and found that she was a young, attractive, personable lady from Stockholm. We had a great conversation and, in passing, she mentioned that she was heading to her bank to clear up an overdrawn account. I teasingly said that she needed to be smacked for doing that. Khrystiana hesitated a minute and then asked me if I really meant that. Now I was the one who asembarrassed. I kind of backtracked and said that it was really not appropriate for me to say. He spent a very long time exploring my breasts. He hasn’t touched or tasted a woman’s breasts in a very long time and there was no question he has missed it.I have not remained an idle spectator in all this. I, too, am becoming very aroused. I’m turned on, in part, because he’s very good at what he’s doing. But I’m even more excited by the idea that for the first time in four years he’s going to make love to a woman. And I know this is going to be more than just a mindless fuck. Not that I have. A final kiss and I left him to enjoy his night.I made my way to where the buses departed from and had a coffee at the nearby coffee shop watching the buses fill and depart to various destinations. I had just finished my coffee when I saw the three guys I had shared the back seat with on my last bus trip home. They enquired of the driver where he was heading and boarded the empty bus and I quickly followed them onto the bus. I told the driver I was going to the same destination as the guys who.