All I can utter is "Shhh." "Don't worry, no-one can hear us over here, or let alone see your massive boner!," Emmy giggles. "I am sorry, Emmy. You kno...w what it's like with us men, a ride on a Bus is enough to give us a boner!," I say as I tuck my cock across my groin and pull my jumper forward to cover it up. You see now that there is where I think I gave the game away. As I pulled my jumper forward and rolled my ass back on the bench awkwardly hiding my erection I exposed the lower part of my. Little did I know that bythe time she was half way to the airport she got a call on her cellphone and had been informed her meeting had been postponed! But Ididn't know that. She was now going to surprise me by spending thewhole weekend with me. An hour and a half later she entered my upstairshome office carrying two glasses and a bottle of champaign. She wasstanding over by the wet bar when I entered the room. I froze and stoodthere in total shock and when Debbie looked up with a smile. Neither Fred nor I could get enough of them. They were an endless source of curiosity and delight for us. To this day, there is no greater joy, for me, than to hold and suckle at a woman's large bosom.When I commented that perhaps we were using her tits too much, she responded, "Nonsense! Your father was a tit man. Most men are. You men are perfectly normal. And anyway, I love the attention that my young master and his friend give to them. Use my tits as you wish. While we're at it, what would. Now finally going for my dick, her hand slid over my thigh andinto my shorts. Everybody has their quirks, for me it was my thighs, why I don't know. Perhaps it was theyears I dry humped those counters and cabinets to orgasm. The feeling of something brushing my legs whileI got off translated. When she finally grabbed me she was spent, it felt as if she had pissed on the bunk. Gathering all thattitty meat up again I held my fingers to her mouth and she licked them no hesitation. Running on.