The religious ethical side of her balked at the notion of even considering a Discreet Assignment. This was basically a more refined high-end version o... prostitution, selling one' self and body for sex.However there was a darker more adventurous side of her that found this arrangement strangely exciting, sensual and even erotic. Here she was, about to be whisked off in a Limo to meet an unknown man who found her attractive. And no one knew how the evening would unfold or what course events would. By the time I get into the bus all the seats will be filled so I and all others without seat have to stand in the area between the two rows of seats on both sides, which was a narrow space.And here’s what I do. To my luck most of the students in my bus happened to be girls. And among those who were standing are the girls from 10th, 11th and 12th mostly. What I do is, I slowly move from one end to the other of the bus squeezing through the space between the sexy bodies of all these beautiful. Just take my word for it. The bell on the door rings when someone comes in. My back is to the door and I’m waiting for my shot. It shouldn’t be taking so… oh there we go, Mister Perfect (pet name, don’t mind me) has been putting away the rich stuff since he came in here at eight this morning, and he forgot to pee before he left the house, excited as he was about today. Hm… time to make… my move. ‘Excuse me, was that guy your boyfriend?’ asks me upon approaching Miss Everything (again, don’t. Then he picked up her bag, handed me some dry clothes, included panties she had on earlier, and tried to sit her up. She was dead weight in his hands. He propped her into a sitting position on the couch, and pulled her bikini top over her head. Her tits were amazing. He asked me if I wanted to feel them, and all i could do was nod. I quickly had both her tits in my hands, and was groping her like I had never touched a pair of tits in my life. Then he leaned her back, and pulled her bottoms off.