....' You grunt as he abruptly withdraws his finger. Your thighs are running with your juices. John glares at you. 'I had to... you moan I couldn't he...p it..' His face is a mask.'To the chair!' he rasps. Sighing you move to the armchair in the middle of the room. You kneel in front of it, rest your hands on the seat and lean forward over it. 'Get your bottom higher' .... John snaps. You move your knees back, arching your back so that your bottom sticks out. 'Please, darling,' you say. I've...'. I made it a point to stare right at them as we talked about that damn copy machine. I felt my face getting flush and my dick getting hard as we conversed about the paper that goes in the copy machine. I new right then there was going to be some action pretty soon even if had to go to the bat room and relieve myself. I went back to the table and sat down. It did not take long before the 4 or 5 other people left. There was a pep rally at the gym that night an I was glad there we were all. The bus was half empty and most passengers preferred the front seats as they had to get off earlier. We sat in the corner seats and there were no co-passengers next to us. We were having loose chit -chat and she mentioned that the last seat was best as no one will disturb us. The bus ride soon stared and as it took speed , I tested the water by touching her arm and then her boobs which she did not mind. I picked up more courage and held her hand in mind in a friendly way which she did not pull. Large, strong but surprisingly soft hands moving slowly and warmly overher equally warm skin. Circles, here and then there. As his mouth kissedits way across the sides and nape of her neck, she kept her eyes closed,smiling and feeling his right hand moved down to rub her ass while thewarm left hand, long nestled against her breasts, began to caress them.She kept her own left hand over his as he caressed her breasts andnipples. Fingers moved over her nipples, rubbing, pressing, pinching. The.