When it came to our turn to get on the coach it was obvious that it was full, so we were directed to the next coach that was completely empty. For som... reason we were drawn to the back of the coach, so we took our seats in one of the corners and sat back waiting for our fellow travellers to embark. After about 10 minutes Julia started to stroke the inside of my leg which caused by dick to spring back into life, and for the minute all I could do was say ‘someone’s going to get on in a minute’ –. He stirred again in his sleep and shifted slightly on his buttocks, enabling me to free his pants a bit from under his bum. But I decided not to remove them completely, as I intended to return him his dignity in a little while.I gently lifted his penis forwards; if it had been semi-engorged before, it was getting fully hard now. He was not particularly well-endowed, just average, but it was perfect in every beautifully uncut proportion! His balls were covered in tiny pale brown hairs and he had. Heslipped it on over his head, feeling the sleek fabric caress his swarthyskin. He smoothed it down, letting the knee-length skirt flow around hismuscular legs. He did a little twirl in front of his mirror, gigglingat the sight of the outfit on his lanky frame."I look ridiculous." Tony smiled, more than a bit amused at hisreflection. He plopped down on the bed, sticking his legs in the air. Herubbed his paw up and down his nylon-clad legs. Savoring the cool, softfabric on his legs, the way the. "Miss Livvy, you have to get out of those wet clothes. You'll catch your death of pneumonia if you don't get dry and warm."Livvy glared at her. "And just how on earth am I supposed to do that? I have no dry clothes to put on. Just build up the fire. I'll be all right."Now Rusty chimed in. "Miss Livvy, my sister's right. You'll get pneumonia for sure if you stay wet. But we can't build up the fire. For one thing the stove won't hold a lot more, and for another we can't afford to use up all the.