It gave me a warm tingling feeling in the pit of my stomach that he wanted me. I watched him walk past the shower to the toilet were he finally turned...his head away from me.Dale stood in front of the toilet with his back to me, but I could tell he slid the front of his boxers down. I knew pulled out his dick even if I couldn't see it when I heard a stream of pee land in the toilet. Well damn he really must have had to go.I tried not to listen to him do his business but it was hard. I was a bit. I guess when you wear something like this you don't really have the right to complain, do you?.”“No, I suppose you don't.”Tara laughed out loud. “You poor thing! With how I've been waving these things around, you've probably been daydreaming about what they look like all night, I'll bet.”I shrugged my shoulders again—it seemed to be a habit I was forming.She took a quick look around. “Here,” she then said and pulled her dress open, plopping out two of the nicest breasts I have ever seen.. I was angry and was about to get up. Suddenly, I felt her hand on my trousers. “It is not safe for single ladies like me to travel on general coaches,” she said. Her hand grazed up on my loose trousers.“People touch us anywhere taking advantage of the crowd,” she said softly her hand grazed my thighs. I cooled down by now. I could feel her soft palm on my toned thighs. She was sitting very close to me and I could smell her sweat and perfume mixed. I was getting aroused by her hand on my. We can't do anything with eachother, it won't work." I knew how disappointed I sounded.He reached out and grabbed my hand. "I don't love your mom, not romantically at least, not anymore. I think about you more. I've never cheated but I will with you."I swallowed hard. My thoughts turning inward, thinking of how I look physically. I had long black thick hair, dark brown eyes, I wore glasses, pale skin with the slightest touch of tan. My breasts weren't ginormous, size 38C, I had a little padding.