It should be here at six-oh-seven."I looked at my watch; that was nearly thirty minutes from now. I said, "Icould take you downtown if you need it. Th...re are probably more busesthere." No, sir; thank you." the old woman said, "this one takes us right wherewe're going without changin'."I cringed, then said, "OK, if you're sure. I should get home; it's been along day."As I turned she said, "Bye and thank you for the dinner."I wasn't sure if she had made me or not. I was wearing a long skirt. It was not a fast ride, with a lot of stops. The buses were not particularly comfortable. I got into Mattawa at about 4:15 in the morning.I was really tired and it was more than a little cold. The trip had taken me four days, not three. I didn’t know if the letter would precede me or not. It was a tiny little town with only a few thousand people. The area around the post office was not very busy, and I sat on a bench across the street from it facing the river. It was a pretty view.About an hour. To Pams astonishment, her daughter moved one of her legs over the leg of her chair and Pam couldnt help herself she stared directly at her little girls cunt, seeing the damp spot in the crotch of her thong. Pam wondered what it would feel like to touch her daughter, to feel the bubbly heat of Josees young pussy and stroke her perky tits and swelling ass. It excited her the way Josee gazed under her own skirt, a faint flush of desire on her beautiful face . Suddenly Josee stood up. Mom I think. And my anus is bulging and blinking, as you can see in all my photos and movies. I love anal and everything about sex, referring to my ass and my anus. Top of it all, without false taboos. From a very young age I discovered the strong smell of my asshole, running my finger over my sweaty ass and smelling it. It made me wet and masturbated, but I thought it was crazy. This friend explained to me that some a****ls use the scent of these glands to sexually attract partners. And they work. But in.