I saw him clock that I had stockings on, though that was fairly obvious.My heart was thumping and I could also feel myself getting a wet pussy. I was ...sat on my skirt, and the other reason I didn't wear the grey one was you might see a wet mark! He gently and confidently lifted my foot and therefore calf, to put the sandal on for me. His eyes dropped and dropped again, and I clearly saw him swallow. He coloured , but only slightly. Had he seen stocking top, or skin! Or even juice. Had he seen?. Now, I was not prepared to share my dressing up with Kim, Imagine my shock and my fear being dressed up in front of a man. He was very handsome and well built to be sure, but I was totally unprepared for this. I froze at the entrance to the room. I could not move, or speak. Seeing me in this state caused my wife to start laughing. She told me to come in and meet Dave. I couldn't take a step, so Kim took me by the hand and led me into the room. I must have been crimson red. I was so embarrassed.. As it was summer time I was sweating. The bus was getting full with lot of people boarding & very less space to stand. As the bus started my hubby was pushed little behind & I would only see his face & he also could see my face. After some time the Bus took the momentum I could manage to get some breeze from the window & I was sandwich between the people. I was standing facing towards the window of two seats touching my Cunt to the rod the Seat. After few min I started feeling some touch in my. Isn't that the prettiest shade of pink?Well, the next day we tried to do what George said, but it wasn't too successful. At first my poor dear was too exhausted from the previous night, and couldn't even get it up. Then we worked at getting the vibrator into me, and the dildo, and my cunny gradually got a little bigger and looser, especially with lots of lubricant, but the dildo still didn't get all the way in. Then we tried that position with me squatting over my sweetie, but I was already.