He continued to drive into me gently, with his slick lubricant causing him to slide the length of my already wet panties, rewarding my slit and titill...ted my clitoris each time he did so. This, along with his fervent caresses on my breasts, generated an immensely stimulating and profound effect on my body. I tingled and throbbed. I hungered and yearned. Most of all, I needed more. Apparently Richard felt the same way as he ceased his ministrations and sat up with an inquisitive look on his. Todd was used to hanging out with Aaron and Pete, two of his friends, or as teachers usually referred to them, the Three Stooges. But, the bus seats were only for two. The boys were basically harmless, but still energetic. To minimize potential chaos on the trip, the chaperone had made sure that the boys sat in the front of the bus, and they had to board in alphabetical order. So, Aaron and Pete found themselves in the left hand seat, with Todd across the aisle to their right. Through no. This is her story in all its glory.Peter and Gareth, were removal men, well that's not quite true they were brothers who earned extra cash with the large Mercedes walk through van. They thought their boat had come in when asked to deliver one box for £400 from Hackney to Ilford, a distance of some 20 miles. However when they saw the 6' by 3' wooden crate, they wished they had more help to lift it.They manage to get it into the van and set off to the address they were given. Gareth suddenly. I assume you're alone." "Sadly, yes," I replied. Ding. "Shame."I texted back with my coconut oil fingers: "Yes, shame."Ding. "OK, I admit I'm turned on, and alone, and up for some discretion." Holy shit, what to do. I mean, we are friends and even though I've kinda lusted for her, I never even got a flirty vibe from Ann. Was this real? A test? In all honesty, aside from a neighborly friendship, I had very little to lose. She on the other hand, had something to lose and was pushing the issue. Go.