"Of course you do," he said agreeably. "Otherwise you wouldn't be here. I suppose your proof of wrong-doing is in that folder on your lap. I want you ...to know right now that we're in a no fault divorce state; it means you don't have to have a reason for the divorce. I don't need to see your proof and I really don't want to see it." This isn't my proof," I replied quietly. Hesitantly. Woodenly. For a moment, I started to doubt that this was a nightmare; the folders in my lap felt so real, so .... I keep watching her and she came close to me and whispered into my ear " would you like to feel me?" with her breathe into me ear I nodded I got closer to her and she pulled my hand under my hoodie. She guided my hand with hers on her thigh rubbing up and down a couple times and moved my hand near her knee and slowly moved it to her inner thigh. It was getting so hot I was sweating in the ACed Bus. She had my hand move up her inner thigh and felt it her wet slit. I whispered to her that this. Do something like this to another child that's in needof love and affection."He nodded and sat back in his chair, folding his hands behind his head."I have to tell you Ashley, I'm really impressed with how you'vehandled all of this." Really?" I asked, looking up at him in surprise. "How do you mean?" I've handled more than my fair share of cases of child abuse. Too manyreally," he explained and I could tell from the change in hisexpression it was something that had stayed with him since his. Mine seeking her breasts, hers delving into my trousers. In no time, my lips were sucking on a nipple and one of her hands had gripped my very hard cock.Slightly stunned at how quickly this had happened, we simultaneously paused and looked at each other. Our respective grins agreed our goal. Even though we knew what we both wanted, getting there was more complictated. Her clothes were in the way, my clothes were in the way but we didn't want to stop - didn't want reduce the ardour of the.