Not pushing her at all, although his hand still had possession of her buzzing private parts. It didn’t seem to matter almost as if it had its rights... I had produced the zing, so now could protect it from harm or something.Then she started to wonder what others around them might think? She and the Indian behind her were so close to each other, they were practically one. She was leaning into him. He was standing firm, groin and chest tight against her buttocks and back. One arm slipped around. The rest of the trip was silent, I would give her an occasional look, but she was intent on some book she was reading. All through class I couldn’t get my mind off her. I would find myself wondering. Came time to go home, I walked to the bus, and she was right behind me getting on. I went to my usual seat and sat down. I looked at her and smiled, “would you like to sit with me?” I asked. “Sure,” she said. I got up and let her sit on the inside seat, when we sat back down our legs. She was very unhappy that her husband frequently attend parties and take drinks with friends which she does not like. He often invites his friends to the house and take drinks. So her husband’s friends are looking at her passionately and sometimes started to call her over phone. It became a headache for her. She was telling everything to me and i was giving her suggestions to escape from their passionate looks. One of her husband’s friend , one day came to her house when her husband was on camp. We went to a quite spot down near a river where sand is stockpiled and used that as a excuse to fimNally be alone together, i know it wasnt the most romantic place but it was the best i could do at the time. We kissed and nibbled on each other for a long while being careful not to leave any marks. Then i got her to edge of the seat and went down on her wow i love eating pussy and wasnt disappointed with this first taste. She was affraid we would get caught so didnt want to wait i slowly put my.