"...Well?" The passenger asked with an angry, expectant look on hisface."...Sir?" Sophie asked, confused by the man's sudden confrontation."Aren't you...going to apologise?" The man asked, making Sophie's anxietylevels rise. Those levels rose even further when all of the surroundingpassengers- each one dressed as smartly as the thirsty man- nodded inagreement."I'm... Sorry?" Sophie replied, her confusion growing in line with heranxiety."Do you even know what you're apologising for?" The. I’d be looking out for her.Then I silently waved goodbye.Less than an hour later, I slipped into bed in the darkness. The green display of the alarm clock glowed 03.45. Perfect.Her hot body snuggled into mine. ?Mmm.?I kissed her face. ?Mmm ? you’re lovely and warm.?She didn’t move, and I thought my chance was gone, but then she stirred. I cuddled her, kissed her on the lips again. I never like to push my wife if she’s not in the mood. But she responded.?All okay ?? she murmured.I do night. I couldn't hold myself back much longer. I knew it. I moaned loud and pulled my cock out of her and rolled her onto her back. Her robe fell open and those gorgeous C cups were exposed to me, as was her pussy. I was shocked to see my grandmother had shaved all her pubic hair except a smal runway. Apparently she wasn't all buisness as I thought. I couldn't hold it anymore, just looking at her I felt my balls tighten. My cock was about to cum. Quickly I slid back into her and thrust not more than. She had on a different top this time. It was much more lower cut. Like, a lot more lower cut.“Hey Teresa,” I said, and then proceeded with a statement, “I am going to make you a promise while I’m helping you out with getting down your storage items. I promise not to stare at your, um, chest the entire time I’m here.”“I caught you staring at my boobs immediately, Jamey. I think you looked at my chest for 5 minutes before you knew what the rest of me looked like.” She them proceeded to ask me a.