I looked at her standind in front of me with her short pulled up slightly more now revealing more of her thighs, she was slowly unbotton her shirt, an... pouting her lips, 'yeah rosy iv always thought you were really sexy, you look just like jade'. rosy smiled at me again kneeld next to my cock, 'jade how' she whispered tryin not to let me hear, i pretended i didnt hear her, they started whispering and then giggles, jade then told me to close my eyes, i did and with that jade started to kiss me. "Sorry," I said, my face flushing. "Not much else to do on this bus but look around." I'm kind of cold," she whispered, apparently unbothered by what I'd been doing. "Is there a blanket anywhere?"I looked up the aisle; there was a small stack of them on one seat, unused. I got up and grabbed one quickly, and handed it to her.She unfolded it and started to pull it over herself, then offered one corner of it to me. "If you're cold too," she said."Yeah, a little, I guess," I whispered.We both. "Shit," I said, not ready to wake up. My head was in a fog, but something seemed wrong. I couldn't shake my grogginess enough to focus on what it could be. I looked for Marie and didn't see her. My dick, as usual when I woke up, was piss-hard, with my hand wrapped around the shaft.Then I realized what was strange. Both of my hands were on top of the blanket! But then what the fuck was gripping my cock? I panicked and threw the blanket and sheet off.There was Marie's cute little face staring up. Claire and Betsy were both wearing sundresses, had a glassof wine in their hands and were chatting about somethingthat had them both laughing. They sat on a bench just offClaire’s patio, just a little closer to each other thanthey had to be. They kept chatting away and I was about tolean back and pick up my book when I saw Claire drop her handlightly on Betsy’s bare knee.Before I go any further, I would like to say something inmy defense. It is possible that I am one of only four or.