This is my cue that her ‘girls’ are mine to play with. I am just guessing that she is about a 34C, which means that her breasts are sizable. As we...kiss, I slide a hand up inside her sweater and onto her breasts. They are so soft … firm … downy! She moans at my touch, and jitters a little as my thumb rubs her nipples. Her hand is rubbing me over my trousers, and I have a hand that just must go up her skirt. Her panties are very moist, and thin enough that I can easily feel the contours of her. She was marvellous and I had no words to describe her beauty. I was amazed by her appearance and stood in front of her with my mouth wide open. She started laughing; she came close to me and slapped me lightly to gain my attention.She said hope you are not a gay, a beautiful women is sitting next to you and you don’t feel like touching her? It was clearly telling me what to do now and I started towards her. She asked me to switch off the lights. I did not understand why she wanted the lights to. I can’t find anything, but he says he has the house wired, and if we meet here it’ll be on some amateur porn site in less than an hour, and I believe him. No, we’ll just have to stop, and give him a chance to calm down. Fuck your wife for a change, at least you won’t be doing without.”Things got a little heated after that, and when they ended the call she sat there with a confused look on her face. Maybe the ideal life she envisioned was being smothered by reality. I knew her though, and knew. She's standing in the aisle while you sit next to her, so her large breasts in her tight cheerleader top are at eye level. You move the math book to hide the tent in your pants. Then you cover the math homework with your hand, hoping she doesn't notice that you're nowhere near done."You're always sorry," says Taylor as she takes a swig from her bottle of booze. She turns to the rest of the bus and shouts, "Hey girls! Do you think John is working hard enough?" No!" They shout in unison, then.