She, in turn, was behind another youngish man. The American was in good shape for her age, a few pounds overweight but still very attractive. As the... bus jerked and bounced around on the rough road I realized that she kept swaying back against the guy behind her. He obviously was excited and his cock had grown hard in his shorts. I nudged my wife and she looked over and saw that the American now seemed to deliberately move back and rub her butt against his cock. I'm not sure if they thought. With my left hand I worked my own 7 ¾” cock out of my panties. I found my lube and opened it. I turned it upside down and squeezed some out onto my hand and then closed it, set it down, and began stroking. I felt so good, maybe like a vampire (if they’re real) must feel when she receives that first taste of blood. I had his ample cock filling my mouth and was sucking him as I stroked. My right hand closed the top of the lube and then joined my mouth and firmly stroked his lower cock. . "My Uncle Amos. You're waiting for your husband? That's unusual. Why are you here? You look kinda young to be a student."'Same questions all the time, ' I thought. I guess my tone had a little edge as I answered, "Yes, I'm young; yes, I'm married; yes, I'm a student here."The kid flinched a little and kind of folded into himself. "S- sorry, I didn't mean anything. Just that it's, uh, at least a couple of sigmas from the mean. And I saw the shirt. I'm Albert Williams." What are you doing here,. She made a mad dash for the pavilion seeking it shelter from the lighting and pouring rain.It was odd to have this stranger appear; she had been feeling like the last person left in a world drowned out by the raging storm. Now as the lightning flashed and the thunder clamored, she drank in the sight of this sexy stranger sharing her shelter. He caught sight of her and surprise registered on his face. Clearly, he had not seen her as he'd headed for the pavilion.She smiled and he flashed a shy.