On the bus, with me across from them. I remembered to breathe, but my eyes were glued to them, though I was still trying to act nonchalant. I tried to... look away and I did. For a moment.When I turned back, the girl’s hand was way up the other’s leg. Up the other’s thigh. Both thighs were exposed. I could see one leg clearly, the other, only the inner thigh. The girl turned herself sideways more so the other girl could get better access, I guess. But I got better access, too. I saw a flash of her. HE KNOCKED AT THE DOOR I OPEND IT HE CAME IN WE WATCHED AMERICAN IDOL AND CHATTED WERE TOGETHER SO WE SMOKED MADE OUT AND STARTED FOREPLAY THEN HE UNDID HIS SHOES I STARTED TO MASSAGE HIS BLACK ANKLE SOCKED FEET SMELLING CARRESING AND ENJOYING.THEN HE DID THE SAME TO ME WE RELOCATED TO THE BED ROOM AND GAVE EACHOTHER SENSUAL MASSAGES AND THEN I RUBBED HIS COCK AND ASS THREW HIS BOXERBRIEFS AND HE FOLLOWED SUITE THEN HE MADE UT AND GAVE ME A HICKEY THAT DROVE ME UP THE WALL . THEN I TOOK HIS. I turned and shot like a rocket back to my office and picked up my phone to dial 911. There was no dial tone and then I remembered that a new telecommunications system was being installed in the building this weekend. I pulled my cell phone from my pocket and hit 911. Nothing, no bars. I never had much luck on this floor with regards to reception. Luckily my office, like yours, had a small balcony attached to it. I would go out there to smoke and send texts. I unlatched the doorwall behind my. Her left leg (exposed bare all the way up to the thigh by a very short skirt) jiggled restlessly up and down as if she could still hear the beats. She sat on an aisle seat at the opposite side of the carriage from Steve, one row up and facing in his direction, and Steve found that he could steal glances at her reflection in the windows. When they passed through a tunnel the reflection was even clearer, and it was during one of these tunnel passes that she caught him looking. Steve glanced away,.