I walked down to the bus stop. The weather was just about perfect. The snow had melted and, although there was a little nip in the air, I wasn't at al...l cold. I felt exposed. It felt like anybody looking at me could tell that I was naked under my trench coat. I shivered at the thought.I sat near the back of the almost empty bus. At the last stop before the freeway a man got on, about 50 years old and not bad looking. He walked down the aisle, passing up all the empty seats, and sat next to me.. .I am fully exposed...slap...slap...SLAP… the cheeks of my ass are slapped over and over...my hips lunge forward...I gasp...my collar presses against my throat with each thrust...I feel the sting and burn of my skin as my ass cheeks are squeezed and pulled apart...fingers roughly slide over my assbud and taint…pushing over my pussy lips grinding to find and press hard against my clit...hard cocks slapping against my hips thighs and ass your cock slapping against my face...fingers forcefully. Sure, my husband and Kurt’s wife were also there, but the excitement I felt just being near him was startling. I found myself wishing it was not so incredibly dark. I wanted to see his naked body, but what I really wanted was for him to see me naked and to want me! What was happening to me?! I love Brad and crave everything about him. Never in a million years did I think I could desire another man. Yet, here I was wanting to feel Kurt’s eyes on me, to feel his hands on my naked body, and his. Kuch der baad hum dono aise hi lete rahe. Maine apna lund bahar nikala to condom andar hi phas gaya. Kyuki mere lund sikud chika tha. Isse dekhke vo has padi. Usne. Condon bahar nikala. Aur mere paani ko dekhne lagi. Usne muje bola piyaji. Shaadi ke baad to aapka ye paani to meri choot me hoga. baad me maine kapde se uski choot ko aur mere khoon se sane lund ko saaf kiya. Hum donone kapde pahne. Aur baith gaye. Maine bola kaisa rahi Suhagraat. Vo boli, aap bahot besharm ho. fir usne mera kano.