After several minutes she took one of my hands and guided it to her crotch, where as my fingers worked up under her skirt and between her thighs I fou...d her panties already damp. She undid my pants, reaching in to grasp my cock, and began to tug on it enthusiastically as I edged her back towards the kitchen table. I stopped as I felt her strike the edge of the table and reached for her skirt, pulling it up around her waist before I tipped her back onto the table. I slid her panties down her. I ate breakfast with Liz, and I drove the two of us to the police headquarters to finish up the paperwork. I'm not sure how much the attack had to do with it, but Liz and I hit it off so well that it was late in the afternoon before I returned home, and Liz went with me.Liz was enthralled by Billy and Mary, and she got along well with Mom and Dad. Okay, I admit it: I was smitten by Liz. She was good looking without being a raving beauty, and I was also attracted to her by her attraction to me.. “Why do you love me, still? After all I put you through?”“Shush... It’s okay, honey… it’s okay… YOU didn’t put me through anything… WE did this all together, honey… we’re in this together, sweetheart … I don’t blame you, I love you.”The sniffling started up again a little, then quietened. “But you saw me… I kissed him… I encouraged him… it’s all my fault, and all those things he said… about me… about you… it’s all my fault,” each word delivered with sorrow and sadness between snuffles and quiet. The journey commenced & after about an hour at 9. 00 p.m. the lights were switched off the bus became very dark inside. I was wearing a saree 'coz I had attended a marriage that evening & had brought my shawl & wrapped it around me & dozed off. After, maybe a couple of hours, I felt something on my leg & realized it was my co-passenger's hand --- surprised I thought he too had slept & by mistake his hand slipped onto the next seat & onto my thigh & I decided to ignore it. However, after 5.