“I have heard that.”, I answered, “But, I am used to it. Its really not that big of a deal.”“Well it is to me.”, she replied, “If you do...’t go with me, then I will bring you some food back on my way home.” I could see that my excuses were not going to fly so, I agreed to letting her stop over Christmas day , later that evening, to drop off a plate. Chapter Eleven Being off on Christmas Eve, it gave me a chance to get the entire house cleaned and all the laundry done. I went to the market,. "According to the specs, it sleeps eight. Two staterooms and a bunk room with four singles. It was built in '82 and is sitting in Astoria, Oregon. It has no engines. What would a pair of diesels cost? They want $199,000 for it as is. The photos show it's in good condition if they're current. It's got all the electronics, plus some extras. What do you think?" Let's have a look at the pictures and specs, Del. If we're interested, it isn't that far to go to have a look at it. I can phone around. If asked he could always say it was just a casual bumping of the two bodies on a crowded bus, he could not control it! As he glimpsed down he saw his crotch pressed into her ass. He had gotten braver and he was now taking every opportunity he could find to push his cock into her ass. Each time the bus started or stopped the force of the change in motion he would not only allow his body to push into her, but he also pushed as well just to make sure he was as impacted in her crack as he could. Her other hand began to slide back to her bare pussy and he almost lost it when she rocked back and spread her legs, sliding her fingers across all the wet, pink places he loved to lick so much. He was glad to see her wetness trickling down felt his own cock swelling with cum. She began to moan more frequently, one hand working faster and faster on her breast, the other working in a jerky rhythm on her pussy, fast circular motions suddenly brought to a stop as she gasped and starting back.