I was wearing thin designer lingeries as my husband prefer those most.Unfortunately, the bus station was packed. It’s mid-February and a lot of peop...e was going to Cox’s Bazar as it was Thursday. I couldn’t manage a ticket after running to multiple bus counters. Finally, on my fourth attempt, I got a ticket for a Non Ac Bus. I felt relieved as it was a window seat. At least I can enjoy the breeze. The bus was late as usual but when it arrived, it wasn’t too bad. I got on and took my seat. After. I wore it in a ponytail. Living in a basement apartment, meant no natural sunlight which was fine for my pasty white skin. I was mocked frequently for how pale I was. Enough with the background stuff!So I had heard rumors of this older guy named Mr. P******* and that he liked younger boys. He owned a laundry mat, a car wash, trailer park, and a gas station. It was said that if he "liked" you he'd let you drive his fancy sports car. No one could verify the stories but I did notice a few times a. “I've always wanted to ride you Ray, now I finally get to,” I said. “Well don't enjoy it too much the first time, you might get sick of having sex with your brother,” Ray replied. I leaned down and gave him a kiss. “Never bro, I love you too much to tired get of having sex with you,” I said. I leaned back up and began bouncing up and down. I moaned a little loudly, I just couldn't help it. He put his hands on my boobs and I put my hands over his hands. “Tell me you love my tits Ray, tell me. Still giggling she turned back and leaned into him and sighed as he wrapped his arms around her comfortingly again. Standing up on her toes she went to give him a kiss on the cheek right next to his lips but at the last second he moved and their lips met. Her eyes flew open in surprise but instead of jerking back she looked up and into his eyes as their lips still pressed together. To her it seemed like they were locked together for hours but in reality it lasted only a few seconds until he.