...I cheekily smiled ......he understood. Dam what do i wear?? Traditional or slutty? .....I went for slutty wearing a tight top that finished high ab...ve the knee and some see through tights with black heels ....under wear I choose a pink thong with matching bra....I applied my make up and lipstick to my blow job lips( my hubbys name for them) and made my way to the supermarket .I brought a few things and decided to ring the number....it rang twice and ali answered...oh hi heera....I wanted to. “Will you fuck me?” you say and my facial expression is one of confusion as I wonder how I’m suppose to fuck a cock that just won’t stay hard! You notice my confusion and you put me right. “I mean fuck my arse,” you add and now I start to understand. I smile because I’m an obliging girl but alarm bells are ringing quietly in my head and the words “He’s gay” present themselves to me in my minds eye in big black bold cartoon letters. “Okay” I say and actually I quite like the idea because I’ve. It’s time we got aquatinted. My name is Z. Or at least that’s what everybody has called me from before I can remember. Let’s start on the right from the front of the bus. Please stand carefully and say your name, say where you are from, and a few words about yourself.“Hold that thought. Sam, our bus driver, just reminded me that the bus has a few tight turns before we leave the port.” We waited until we were on the main road then the guests introduced themselves. When they were done, “I would. Blushing and embarrassed you blurt out ‘yes’ and just sit and pray no one walks up and wants 10 F by the window. I mean how could one mistake 10 F for 23 A. What the hell, he is cute and your just gonna sit there and enjoy the eye candy. During the flight you learn he is married, but hey…he is just sitting there your not fucking him. He has a bunch of free coupons for cocktails and you guys are using them up. You turn sideways in the seat. Unaware that you are revealing your thigh (you know.