Later the bus started moving and I slept and she was busy listening songs. In the middle of the night I felt something over my pants on my thighs and ... woke up and wen I saw it was her hand over my thigh. I thought she placed it by mistake and I removed her hand and kept it on her and I slept off. Again after few mins she turned towards me and slept facing towards me and this time her hand directly felt over my cock and this aroused my dick and it started growing inside my pants.I wanted to. Her bra and panties. Just sitting there, begging to be picked up. Was I really that sleazy? Have I sunken that far? The answer was yes.I shut my door, picked up her panties, and gave the crotch a nice sniff. It didn't really smell like anything. So I went in for the lick. Didn't taste like anything. But to be honest, I didn't care. They touched her naked pussy. That's all I cared about. I was licking the place that rubbed against her pussy for hours. It was the greatest birthday present I could. The girl’s friend was turned off (or intimidated) by my intellect. I forget what she said to her friend or how it was re-packaged for my ears, but after this first outing she did not hook up with me because she thought I was too much of a brain (or some such crap). I was not overly attracted to her. She did have a nice figure – thin and toned. Even though I had always been attracted to curvier women, I could recognize she had a tight, sculpted body. Her hair was not my favorite – kind of like. Ye bol kar woh fatafat mom ki nighty utaar deta hai. Mom ne andar ek pink bra aur panty pehni hoti hai aur bohut sundar lag rahi hoti hai. Mom aur woh ek dusre ko hug karke kiss kar rahe hote hain.Dono ke beech ki garmi dekh idhar mera bhi khada hone lagta hai. Woh mom ki bra kholta hai. Unke dono bable masalne lagta hai zor se aur aur mom ki khushi se siskiya bharne ki awaaz nikalti hai. Mom bolti hai, “Roshan bohut time baad kisi mard ne mere bable dabaye hain.”Woh mom ki panty utar deta hai.