I hurt her on so many levels. Now it was clear. It was my turn to hurt."You don't just throw away two years with one night. You were the start of my d...ecline and eventually to my rebuilding. I let you rent space in my head for years. Now I'm collecting the rent." She said.We were in some sort of garage or storage shed of some sort. The walls were block with an orange garage type door. The only light was coming from a dimly lit bulb along the top of the wall. There was nobody in the room besides. She ofcourse teased him with her panties and bra, giving her breasts an extrasqueeze for his enjoyment. Then she would slowly pull up her stockingsand do so excruciatingly slowly so that he would stare at her legs. Itmade her feel a little extra special, a little extra sexy, knowing thathe thought she was so beautiful. Then came a blouse and skirt. Basicallya reverse strip tease. Of course it was funny how every morning shestarted with a short skirt, and by mid-morning after he left for. Her heartbeat threatened to alert the whole city about her condition. She found herself a single seat and sat back, covering her lap with her blazer. She bit her lip. The ache in her loins demanded attention. Looking around, May saw only a few people on the bus, all minding their own business. She spread her legs as much as her skirt allowed and she snuck her fingers up it to trace the outline of her panties. She was soaked. She teased the small cloth aside and started rubbing her clit in. I was now spread, fully exposed for him to enjoy as he fingered and played bringing me close then moving off until i begged him to pleasure me. He smiled and he opened his trousers and expertly removed them whilst still kneeling there. His cock was steel hard, smoky black and ramrod straight with a lovely plum red head that was wet with his juices. His arousal made me even more excited and i sighed as his hardness slipped into my soaking open hole. He grunted and muttered yaar as he sank.