She also told me that your sex life isn't all that it was?anyway, its all happened like this; i work with your wife and have done for a few month now,...we always flirted like workmates do and iv always had a bit of a thing for your wife, shes cute in her own way an i could see tension built up in her so i teased her about what we could do if she wasnt married, she always laughed it off until the other week.i went out to grab some lunch with her and a couple of others and because im kind of known. Charlie and his girls will do exactly what we planned to do last night. Does anybody have a problem with that?”Everyone flashed a thumbs-up and I ‘instructed’ our boy, Shane to call Benedict with the story.It was obvious Benedict was in full panic mode.He kept telling Shane to stop the transport bus himself. I had Shane whisper that he wasn’t going to be left alone and couldn’t do it by himself. We could hear Benedict cursing about his being a wimp and hung up.The bait had been swallowed!The. ." Don't "but" me, you lousy rat," Selma shrilled, "you just want to go back to that bitch of a wife of yours, and after all you told me about her, how she was frigid, how she was a nagging slut..."Doug felt ready to sink into the ground. Everyone in the restaurant was looking at them and Selma's voice was strident and perfectly audible."C'mon, let's get out of here," he said sharply, his fingers digging into her forearm. With relief, she responded to his order, and meekly followed him out of. The shoulder proved to be a very good camouflage for our actions.He started mauling my butt cheeks with his right hand. Then he started something which was completely new to my body. He dropped his handkerchief on the floor and knelt down to pick it up. The bus was still crowded but still relatively free for our activities & my young lover was taking full advantage of it. While picking up his handkerchief, he slowly brushed his face & lips up my legs, way up my knees, my haunches, the inside of.