I like yours better. You've got a cute butt, too."Lisa came up behind me saying, "I think he has a cute butt, too, and I've seen it naked!" Everyone l...oved that and the laughter including mine was loud. I made some suggestions about how a couple of things were done which were adopted.We stayed for the last interview. Lisa and I talked it over on the way home. We decided to offer the job to Rose Madison, the first applicant, though truly would retain the applications on file because all the. One day I was early getting off work and as he pulled up I finally got on the bus, but this time from the front. There he was staring at me with his soft brown eyes and his luscious lips. I tried not to stare and go straight to my seat but it took some time. Right as I was about to go towards the back of the bus he tapped me and asked me what my name was. "My name is Bella." I said as I returned to my seat. All I could think about was why he wondered my name, had he been staring at me the way I. I was the outsider, the new guy, they all knew each other well and swapped stories about fun times they had shared together. I kicked into shy mode again, listening but saying little. The day wore on, the meat was placed on the fire, more beers were opened and I began to loosen up. In true South African style at a braai (barbecue), the men hang around the fire watching the meat, sharing their limited culinary knowledge on how best to cook meat over coals, while the women did their thing. Then exhaling a contented sigh I relax in my seat. She cannot bear the distance that separates us and leaning on me, she presses her face to my breast and caresses me while she listens to my heart beat.Yet it still is not nearly enough for us.Pam's intense lust tugs at her and she slowly move lower between my spread legs. While her hand rests on my pants, she rests her head against my thighs. But that too is not enough she needs more, wants more. She buries her face into my crotch and fills her.