She held her breath. Slowly his powerful hands pushed the oil from her knees towards her bikini bottom. She could feel his thumbs on the inside of her...thighs, pressing harder than the rest of his hand. The oil smoothed his hands' ride towards her pussy as he chased a tiny wave in her skin. As his hands came closer on both sides, she felt a spasm of ecstasy shoot ahead of his fingers, coaxing yet more moisture into her bikini bottom. Once he had spread the lotion up against her bikini bottom, he. I was relieved to see this new development. The next time he came by my house, I said, ‘I had a late lunch with a client downtown last week, and I saw you coming out of work. Who was that handsome young man who was with you?’ Paul grinned a little self-consciously. ‘His name is Ted.’ ‘So, you two are enjoying one another’s company, are you?’ I asked coyly. ‘Yes, we are,’ he nodded and grinned again. Then his smile faded. ‘Please don’t tell Mom and Pop.’ I put my finger to my mouth. ‘My lips are. Relieved on that score, we happily continued todiscuss the day just ended with her advising me on each teacher and theireccentricities, who I could ignore homework for and who not to get on thewrong side of. Every so often the coach would pull over and either 1 or agroup of students would get off.The bus started to slow down again and Natalie stood up letting me knowshe'd see me tomorrow as she headed for the front exit. After she got offI kept an eye on Greg and Mark who were sitting together. On the TV I saw a group of ladies doing things I had never seen ladies do. Not to each other anyway. I started feeling a tingle as my panties got wet. My hart was pounding so hard I thought the world could hear it. After only about a minute, I had to go back inside from fear of looking suspicious and being reported for looking in windows so I went back to watching TV until it was time for lunch. By the time grandma came out for lunch I had come up with a plain to hide in her closet when she.