He kept his backpack in his lap as the bus started his leg slowly reached my leg I consciously pulled my leg away from it.After some time I felt some ...thing touching my thigh I thought it’s the back pack in his but the feeling started to grow and I started enjoying it.I found out that it is his hand and he is trying to reach my cock by using backpack as an hiding object so that others won’t notice what he is doing.I encouraged him by moving my thigh towards him with this he bravely started. But well, until the other day." When you gave me this great sweater for Christmas and I didn't get you anything. And you're so thoughtful and caring and I just go day by day and never think about things." I don't mind. I was happy you were happy." But still. Anyway, if you keep this between us and it's only one time. Merry Christmas Pete." And then she took off the sweater. And oh fuck, her tits were right there. And they were perfect. And real and right there. I wanted to tell her she didn't. It seemed like they had always been friends.Mister Sanyo, her father's boss, had given her a nice present of a swimming costume and she had worn it several times for him because he liked to play with her bottom inside the single piece suit. She didn't mind at all because plain water would wash all the sticky stuff off without any problem. Besides, the more he used her the less he would make demands on her mother whose arthritis had gotten much worse this past year. He was always giving her. "One, no visible marks on her body, and no severe pain, remember no means no." John went red as a beetroot. "Two, try to avoid the living room during the day, in case we have people visiting. Of an evening, with nobody else around, your father and I don't mind, as long as we are not watching TV. Three, Sam has to work and occasionally she goes out, try not to interfere with this. Lastly, don't leave her high and dry." By the expression on his face he didn't understand. Mum realising this,.