Claire raised her eyebrows questioningly and laughed,"Really?" Oh yes, really"Squeezing between me and the table, the gorgeous teenager straddled my t...ighs and giggled as she dipped her face to mine."The meal was beautiful" she whispered and kissed me tenderly, "Here's my little thank you for it" Ooh yes, Claire that's nice" I sighed as I felt the warm piss gushing down onto my cock, once again stirring it into life. I cupped her breasts and kneaded them gently while her tongue searched my. "Hi," she said back.Steve looked around, then sat down in a chair across from her. Nicole sat next to Amanda, taking her hand. For a minute, there was just silence in the room. The very air seemed weighted.Steve leaned forward, running his hands through his hair. "Look, let me start," he said. "I'm sure I can imagine what the two of you are thinking about me right now." Oh, I think you'd be surprised," Amanda said, her voice frosty. That was probably the worst part. He could deal with them. He untied her wrists and climbed on top of her, straddling her crotch but leaning over to kiss her lips. She responded with the most passionate kiss he had ever gotten from her. She grabbed his hands, placed them on her breasts, and kissed him again. They would have to stop for now, but later tonight, they would continue again until she couldn't take any more. She looked down at herself and around the room and shook her head at the mess they had made. She was covered in cum. The bed was a mess. I had to get closer to him and find out more. I hatched a plan to find out what I needed to know about Creeky. Was he a crossdresser? Did he have panties? Were they sexy? Could I please have some? A few of his comments hinted at when he was driving his bus and armed with that knowledge, I began using that bus route more often, hoping to work out exactly who he was and what he looked like. Over the next few weeks I narrowed down my options based on the above description to one driver. He was.