There was a two-inch split in the old black pipe just inside the wall of the foundation.As I continued to look around the place, I could see that ther... was a lot more work needed than just the plumbing. The wiring was ancient. When I explained to Margie that her old family home needed to be re-plumbed and rewired from scratch, she was not a happy woman. The hundred-year-old place was probably in need of a total restoration and that meant she had to make a decision about whether she wanted to. It was a wonderful sight, pink pussy, lighter pinkclitorus and the beginning of her "hole." I looked for awhile and thenmoved my finger, touched her clit and began to rub it. She moved, Ifroze; then she let out a "mmmmmm" sound and actually spread her legswider!I continued to rub and her clit grew. Next I moved my hand down andstarted to stroke her pussy with my finger while rubbing her clit withmy thumb, no more movement. Her pussy was getting moist and I began tomove a finger towards her. ’ He leaned towards me and placed it on the table next to me. Not thinking I grabbed his arm and held his gaze. We exchanged more in that brief moment, than we had for a long time. He moved closer and timidly kissed me. It was as if it was the first time again. I kissed him back harder and felt the love we once knew rush back through my heart. He sat me up on the table and with one swipe of his arm cleared the remaining few items to the floor. Time passed and our relationship blossomed once. After an hour the bus was suddenly stopped and the conductor of the bus told that this bus would not move due to some major repairs. The conductor stopped some bus and he asked us to go in that bus. We all boarded into that crowded bus. However my grandma managed to get one seat for her. I struggled to go inside the bus and the guy who touched my leg was standing behind me and as usual he touched my ass with his finger. I tried to move out from that place but due to heavy rush my efforts went.