He opened a drawer and took out a small black bottle, which I quickly realised was lube. He closed the drawer and came back over. He handed me the bot...tle and quickly moved on to grabbing my boxer shorts and pulling them down under my bum as I thrust into the air to make it easier for him. By now I had figured out where he was going with his sudden interruption of my sucking. He had clearly figured out that I wasn’t receiving any attention; I assumed that he didn’t want to spend himself before. .As it was a luxurious bus,there was lot of space between tworows of seats...One could easilystand in between two rows...!Anyhow, the bus started at 9:30pm...Soon the conductor came andchecked our tickets and then finallyhe switched off the lights inside thebus...I too tried to fall asleepbecause I knew it was going to be avery boring journey...now guysbefore this I never had anypractical experience in sex...Anyhow after about an hour or so Iwas almost drowsy when I suddenlyfelt something on my. She drew out her conclusions in pronounced phrases. “That I have been turned-on to incest with my son . . . by reading my son’s pornography, . . . and then, I have been turned on by my son’s own pornography that he wrote . . . I have cum imagining have sex with my son while reading his fantasies of having sex with me.” She tood a deep breath. “So you see that you can’t be Oediplex. That would be too ironic, like some plot twist in one of your stories, I mean his stories.”“I can prove it to. He would not consider taking any money for his efforts. He did promise that he would sing out if he needed help."Jim said, "That sounds good. That sounds almost impossibly generous of Matt. Let's check back in with Matt in a month and see how his finances are holding up."Andy said, "Matt makes one instructor lined up. How many instructors, or proctors, are we going to need? How many academic instructors? Are any more lined up?" I have some arranged," said Jean, "and I will tell you about them.