Karen stood up, one hand still under my dress, cupping my mound and fingering my clit, her hand between my legs as she pressed against me from behind.... We stood there for a moment, enjoying each other's embrace, before I gently shrugged my way out of her arms. "We have to get back." I took up the strap-on again, bending over to pick up my purse, then slipping it inside and zipping it up, safe and secure and secret.Opening the restroom door, I took a quick peek outside to see if anyone was. Judy knew that seeing her that way just put me through the fucking ceiling..the bitch knew it, she fucking knew it. I was so queer for her now. I saw that cum on her face, on the side of her head, in the bus seat next to her. It was mid-afternoon in Los Angeles. The bus was crowded. Other men and women could see it glistening on her. It could only be semen, nothing else. Judy didn't care much about that. She knew she was working her most powerful stuff right on me. I wanted to, no, I was dying. The night went on and i got chatting to some people, there was a girl, shoulder length red hair, slim, with small breasts, and absolutley beautiful, not in the sense that she was 'hot' or 'sexy' only that her beauty made her so. we got talking, and we had a few things in common, she gave me her number, and when it was time for her to leave (she had an early) i walked her outside so that she could catch a cab, as we waited, we talked, and i edged closer to her, noticing this she turned her body. ” She felt a little better but didn’t know where things went from here.The woman stood up. She had an athletic build, maybe a little stout, but not at all pretty. She looked Tami up and down, “Well dear let’s see the goods, I got first dibs and I plan on getting you ready fore these brutes.” Tami just stood there as her dress was unbuttoned and dropped to the ground. The woman grabbed Tami and sat her down on the edge of one of the benches. The wood was rough on her ass but Tami was focused on.