As Bell watched, the man steered the woman to a sitting area. Grasping his intention, people on the couch quickly rose. He eased the woman down. She l...aned back, but resisted his attempts to get her to lie down. Suddenly, as though seized anew, she cried out so shrilly that those nearby drew back. Bell himself felt his heart beat faster. Everywhere around him, he heard: ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘Who is it?’ ‘What happened?’ Without lifting his arm from the woman’s shoulder, the man turned to the crowd.. That’s when Bobby confessed that he had seen me earlier through the window. He decided to run and get his friend Susie to bring her back. Susie didn’t believe what he said, of course. So, she had to come and see for herself. When they did arrive Susie was amazed as she watched me stroking myself. She then decided she wanted a closer look and noticed my door was wide open. She motioned for Bobby to follow her and since they were both barefoot, I did not hear them come in. Besides, I was. It was a nice scene to look at so many passionate couples at a single place. Then one sexual thought twinkled in my mind imagining about so many newly turned aunties around me. It was already 4.40 am, still some tourists were coming.The bus was a Volvo built. So, it was completely packed from all sides and completely air conditioned. I placed my suitcase inside the luggage box at the bottom of the bus. It was a 2+2 seater. My seat was in the middle of the rows and was not a window seat. While. “Oh,” I gasped, surprised despite my better knowledge. “How I missed this!” There was so much need and arousal in her voice that I could almost feel it physically. But her hand already met my bum again, this time on the other cheek, and drew a short gasp from my lips. Another smack sounded, followed by a slight sting and a wonderful heat, and the next time her hand fell onto my buttock, I pushed out my bum to meet it. It was sensual, so much more intimate than I could have imagined, and I.