Beatiful Blonde on Bus

“Jens parents are out of town so she’s having a small house party, just friends from school and that. I should be back by 12 anyway” she wasn’t looking at me when she spoke but I didn’t hear a hidden motive in her voice, she knew better than to lie to me outright and I believed she would be back by 12. “That’s the Dawson’s place right? That’s a couple Klick’s away, how you getting there and back?” “Jens sister is running taxi and DD tonight she is meant to be giving us lifts around” She murmured the last bit whilst applying lipstick. Nat seemed genuine and hadn’t blonde given me to much of a ass reason to not trust her in the past so I took her word for it and admired my girl before edging my way out the room. “Well you’ve got your cell right? You can call any time if you need me; leave it on loud so I can call you. You know the rules”. I poked my head around the door before leaving “And take it easy on the beers eh?”. I chuckled slightly remembering the last time she had had a bit too much beer. “Yeah, yeah, I know, I know” That’s all I needed I was kinda hoping she would be gone a little while so I could watch some porn and beat one out while drinking beer. Being a single parent and working full time didn’t lend itself to romantic relationships easily, the last time I was able to get some pussy was when I had to stay overnight in a city hotel with a spicy woman from another consulting outfit. I thudded my way down the stairs wondering how I ever managed to stay quiet on boobs night ops before flicking through the TV guide. Straight up to the high numbered channels I was pleased to see I still had them and they were still available to me for later, I flicked back to the comedian in case Nat came downstairs. The Cheshire Cat couldn’t of grinned bigger than me as I finished off my beer and went to the kitchen for some lazy leftovers for a lazy evening. As the microwave spun round re-heating a couple burgers and ribs my mind wondered to the pants and bras I had seen on Nat’s floor. They didn’t have polar bears or polka dots groping on them; they were lacy and string with small red bows. Did this mean she was all grown up? I don’t remember having a sex talk with her either? Did she already know about sex? Had she already had sex? Did she have contraception pills? *Ping* As I chewed through the food I thought that I might just have to have a small parental snoop through her room, just to stay ahead of the curve or at least not so far behind that I get blindsided. The comedic channels rolled on as did the beers, I was full from left over BBQ and feeling a little lethargic from the alcohol but Nat’s voice woke me up. palming “I’m out da, I will catch you later, love you” she was grope obviously in a bit of a rush. “Alright bab-“The door cut me off as it slammed shut. Ah well, she was a good girl and had never given me too much cause for concern. Plus I had shown her how to do various choke holds, throw all the punches, disarm and shoot to kill. She could handle herself, which meant I worried less. “But I want to say that I’m very happy you two found each other. That is, until he got to his next destination. It smothered my cock and encouraged me to push harder into her ass. Plus, boobs I didn’t know what my wife would think about her husband getting aroused by 2 men having sex together. June giggled. I went closer to her and looked in groping her eyes " as long that mom is away I'm in charge here you will do what I say and that's how it's going to go from now grope on you will listen to me " I say to her as she looks at me and says the blonde words that drives me over the edge " I palming like to see you try to make me listen to you " that was the point that I snapped The convention ass had been a big success. I looked up from between my arms, and through my disheveled, red hair, I saw Lucilla smiling at me, her eyes the wrong color. I loved it. She gently squeezed me through the fine-weave thin fabric. Now, I understand that you're already in a stable sexual relationship with a woman?" I can look up your parents' cell phone numbers in seconds, and you both know that." “Cindy.