Maybe he liked the way I looked in my dress blue Navy uniform! He was in back of me in the boarding line and I would occasionally glance back to see ...f he was still paying attention to me. As I got on the bus I immediately headed for the back row seats and as I turned to look back I saw that guy squeezing past other boarding passengers to catch up with me. I sat down in the inside seat next to the window and he sat down in the seat next to me and smiled. I smiled back and said something to. Bt this point I am feeling a little unnerved.“This is my parents home. I occupy the basement with a roommate across the hall. We pay rent. So it’s not a charity situation. The two floors in between us are completely sound proofed. So don’t worry about mother hearing. My father is in Europe for the next month on business. With her compliments” she hands me a ¾ full glass. Pours her own. Then we silently toast and touch glasses. After a healthy sip I then asked.“With HER compliments?”“Yes of. She made all different types of moans, ahhhs, unnns, and whimpers, her head was bowed low and her hair was a sex mess dr****g down and covering her face. She wiggled her legs to let her pjs fall down to her ankles, and I leaned back to get a view of her majestic legs. Bent over, hands against the wall like she was under arrest, back arched, ass sticking out, and she whipped her head up so her long hair fanned out across her back... she looked so fucking hot. I studied the sight of my cock. Thinking about Julie always did this to Richard, Mr. Happy would be on the brink of cumming violently, but never actually ejaculate. Perhaps it was Julie's way of having the last laugh on him … where he would be teased to the limit, but never allowed the pleasure of orgasm – a reflection of their marriage.The smell of the urine was rank, but Richard's pants were beginning to dry out. He checked his watch and saw that it was past office hours. The place must be empty by now, but he did not want.