She bends over low giving Mike a view of her breasts and deep cleavage. She hands him the bottle and with a seductive smile says, "Here's your beer ho...ney."Her husband takes the beer, blatantly staring at her breasts. With the other hand he reaches up and cups one of her luscious mounds kneading the nipple between his thumb and fingers.He tells his wife, “Oh yeah…these feel good. You have great tits. I wanted to get my hands on them the first time we met. Is this how the private game. Her husband can somehow get into the next bus and reach home. This made her a little happy and she agreed to accompany me into the bus. Once inside the bus we sat down in a two seater and noticed that the bus was more or less empty. Soon the bus started and the lights were switched off. Shalini and I started to talk about the marriage party and also as to what her husband would be doing at that time. I assured her that there is nothing to fear as he will definitely come by the next bus. As it. I barely noticed the bemused expression on her face as I pounded for a minute and exploded.She held me on top of her for a few quiet minutes, then began talking softly. “Did you have a rough weekend?” I nodded. “Did you jack off thinking about me?”I paused, thinking, “Was she a mind reader or what?” I nodded again, looking away.She continued in a gentle voice, “When a guy finds out they have to share me, they get angry or horny. I’m so glad you are the latter kind. I keep few secrets so I want. It was off my shoulders that showed of the top of my slip which had ruffles on it."Carl won't be able to control himself," Kelly said. Mrs. Nelson was very pleased with us. It was finally Saturday and the dance was upon us. We had to get there an hour early to finish setting up. It was seven fifteen when the boys arrived. Kelly and I couldn't wait to see Carl and Jason again. They finally walked through the door and we ran up to them and put our arms around them. They looked great in their.