It happened like, it was raining quite heavily and we 2 were in office working late, my hubby was also out of town. After we finished work he dropped ...me back home, but we were quite drenched in rain, so i invited him for a coffee over to my place. We went inside and i helped him change to a lungi and t-shirt of my hubby and i came dressed in a short nightie wearing no bra, only panties. We then sipped coffee, and later after an hour shared a few drinks. Some how i saw his gorgeous and enormous. “But I can handle it. I like working by myself.”“But aren’t you afraid?” I asked.“Shoot no,” she replied. “I can hold my own and there’s a holdup alarm under the counter.”Then she smiled and added, “And, I can’t flirt with customers when there is someone working with me.”She had me at that point.“I don’t see you as the flirting kind,” I replied.“I can be very flirtatious when I want to be,” she shot back, proffering a very pronounced wink, and hand-waving her shoulder-length black hair over her. “Welcome,” I heard Lena say and I turned around.Usually when I met her, she was dressed for success in designer pants or skirts, her hair and makeup perfect. Today, she wore baggy shorts and a plain white T-shirt. It made no difference; she was a stunning woman. Behind her I saw Marie coming down the stairs from the house dressed in very short shorts and a blue halter top with a Mickey Mouse print on it. Her boobs bounced seductively as she made her way towards us.“Hi, Mike.”I felt the swell of. While that would be the prize, having an eventual orgasm was the main objective. To get started, all she had to do was sexiest parts as nearly visible as she dared.A crafty smile turned her lips. To that end, she could start her play right there on the bus. Slouching in the bench seat, Caroline relaxed her legs, letting them gap a bit between her knees.By the time the bus reached the mall stop, her hands has secretly pulled the hem of her skirt up her lap so far that a curious onlooker could.