.. you can call me that, or think of me by that name if you'd like."I wondered then if she wanted me to give her a fake name, but then decided it was ...redundant. Obviously she preferred thinking of me as "Bus Guy" perhaps, and so let it go at that.Though the bus wasn't nearly as full as it had been the previous day, the guy sitting two rows behind us concerned me. I soon discovered however, his presence there didn't concern 'Julie' one iota. She was again wearing an equally short skirt, though. Isn’t that, you know, wrong?”“Yes, pet, it is.” I said softly whilst turning around. “But you’re going to.”I leaned forward, and inched back towards his face.“But Mrs. Cain…” he hesistated. I pulled my ass cheeks apart, looked over my shoulder and issued a one word command.“Lick.”He tentatively leaned forward, brushing his tongue over my asshole.He didn’t want to. I knew, but I wanted to play with my reluctant little sex toy.He started to lick harder and harder, he pushed the tip of his tongue. This was pre-arranged and we were told it would take a week or more to get it done. We would be able to live on the boat and would have free time to do whatever we wanted as long as we delivered the people and cargo with no problems.It became a very leisurely trip hitting most of our regular stops plus a few new places. Trinidad We unloaded almost everything in Port of Spain then our final destination was (groan) a little bay, close to a river, on the other side of the island. That’s where the. I make my way outside. I feel the steam from the hot spring touch my face. It’s quiet and there’s no one else in sight. Perfect. I place the tip of my toes inside the water to see how warm it is. I get goosebumps up and down my body. It feels very nice. I take my towel off and slowly make my way inside. My breasts bounce up and down the water as I sit down. I chuckle. I tilt my head and take a deep breath. Mmmm pure relaxation. I look up and can see a full moon. There are several stars gazing.