A few weeks ago he started telling me how he's given her everything she's asked for including Fake Tits to match her big heart shaped ass and botox sh...ots to her face. Over the past two weeks he'd been making remarks about my cock and balls here and there like "I can really use that hammer at home." or "This reminds me I have to hire a new plumber." so one day I asked him what he needed my tool for and he said "I thought you would never ask." He explained to me that he rarely has sex with his. 8feet kg fair handsome without boring u I start my story this story happened in bus when I was coming from angul (orissa) to jamshedpur(jarkand) I got seat near window and bus started moving mere pass wali seat khali thi bus lugbhug full he thi half ohour ke badh wo ruki kutch pessenger utare aur kutch charhe ek couple bhi chdha meri seat ke pass a ke ruka phir lady baith gai aur hus bye kah kar chala gaya mai khush ho gaya lady ne mujh se pocha ki kya mai seat badlunga maine usko kaha ke mujhe. Now she had only her heels and a bracelet. I could help but notice her tits. They were not large neither small. Her nipples were erect. Her cunt was cute though only partially exposed. I was flabbergasted and the only thing I could do was stare. She was there, as naked as a peeled apple, she was a sweet forbidden fruit which I didn't know whether to bite or not. Blood was racing to my dick and I could feel it turning hard fast.She reached to my boxers and lowered them, I could not object. She. Well we got there, and things got under way, all the couples hit the dance floor while the loners like me hung around the table. I noticed Agbomma at the bar awaiting drink number who knows, and I decided it was time for a refill myself so I joined her at the bar. We bullshitted for a bit about work, about my ex, and I could tell she was definitely feeling no pain at this point. She became very touchy feely, hitting my arm or shoulder as she spoke, giggling at my jokes, and blatantly NOT.