Angie was walking so slow that she missed her usual bus and was at the front of the queue for the next one with a wait of around 15 minutes. She soon ...became aware of a couple of men staring at her which helped to raise her arousal level. Angie knew that she should reach into her bag and use her phone to stop the vibrator but she just didn’t want to.She actually managed to hold out until she was sat on the bus. It was a struggle but she’d managed to get up the stairs and to the back seat and as. "Mitch, if there's anything I can ever do for you, just let me know," I said as we walked back towards the internet cafe, as I now knew it was classified by Mitch and Kory. I gave him my cell number and he gave me his, along with his email address, accepting my explanation that I just hadn't had time to set up a personal one since I got home.We actually shook hands when we parted. The first thing I did then was head to the book store. I needed some sort of help understanding this computer. "I am so sorry you saw that, Ron," she said finally. "I'm sorry I let him do it... I'm sorry all of this happened." You sure didn't look like you were sorry that day," I told her. "In fact, you looked like you were having a ball," I said, "no pun intended." She cringed in her seat before straightening up."I came here to be honest with you and I'm going to do it," she said. "I was enjoying it," she said. "God help me, I was... but no more than I would have if it were my fingers in there, or.... I felt various hands sliding along my arms and my sides, and at one point I had my back pressed hard up against someone, when their hands came up under my top and quickly squeezed both of my breasts. Before I could react, the hands slid back down to my belly, then off to my sides, and the person left. I had no idea whether the hands had been male or female.I danced for a few more minutes, alternating with more glasses of wine, and ultimately needed to go to the washroom. As I picked my way.