Because of high rush for the festivals I managed to get a seat in a non-volvo but AC luxury bus. I entered the Bus and found that my seat was in the l...ast row and the journey was troublesome. But as said all good and bad things come to an end. But this journey came to an unexpected end. Bus broke in the mid-way just after crossing Vapi. And all the passengers came down howling and shouting. There were few who were composed.And I was feeling horribly frustrated. I lit my cigarette and called up. She would give me the husbands keys to the brand new mercedes and i would take her places like the post office, although there were a lot of "quick stops" along the way. The trips usually changed direction after she would pull my cock out of my pants as i was driving and begin to tenderly suck it, at which point i would start to steer the car towards their house, where i would proceed to fuck her in their bedroom (and the kitchen, living room, pool, and everywhere else, for that matter). . And she took my heart. Afterwards, led beside one another in the crumpled, sweaty bedsheets, she told me she loved me. She told me she wanted us to be together. And she told me she wanted us to have an open relationship.‘What the fuck does that mean?’ asked Martin. We were chatting on the phone, he from his university dorm in Bristol, me from my bedroom in my parents’ house. Following our holiday in Amsterdam a few months before, we hadn’t spent any time together. We tried to chat on the phone. " my voice was low, but I smiled my sexy smile you love so much. You must have liked my smile because you gave me my favorite smile; that one raised corner of your mouth, saying 'You think you are so naughty, but I have you beat.' I melted a bit more into your arms."And how were you planning on teasing me, you know I don't get teased?"Looking up into your eyes I took a deep breath and said, "Well I had made plans for tonight, it involved a phone call to a friend that I never made. I told her my.