I pulled my hand out and licked some of the juices off. She tasted like a succulent peach with a little must sweet tang. Two people got off the bus and three got on. One sat up front and the other was a k** with a tablet and he stayed about the middle. The last one came to the back but sat on the other side of me. About 40 but very attractive for her age. She wore a gray business suit and knee length skirt. She held a news paper with one hand a coffee with the other. My little book reader did not move except to lick her finger and turn a page. I turned to face her more and in doing so use my knee to block the view from newspaper lady. She didn’t look so It was game on! I felt her flesh open up and my four fingers slid all the way in. I kept my thumb out and rubbed her clit with it. Her muscles tightened for a second and then again before a flood of fluid gushed out of her making a puddle on the seat. I was so turned on I looked at her and new she was having trouble reading. I smiled. ‘You keep it. I don’t want it anymore.’ ‘And our accounts?’ He shook his head, defeated. ‘I don’t know. Fifty-fifty?’ ‘That’s too generous Oliver, how about sixty-fourty?’ She motioned to him when she said sixty. ‘Fine. Whatever.’ It broke her heart to see him so sad and despondent, but what could she do? It wasn’t her fault she’d fallen in love with someone else. At least she’d had the decency to break up with him before anything physical happened with Paul. She started eating lunch with Paul again and the sexual tension between them was so sharp she thought she could feel it zapping between them when they touched. His eyes lit up when she told him that she’d broken up with Oliver. Under the table his foot stroked against her leg as he said, ‘Sometimes things don’t work out the way we had envisioned.’ She invited him over to her house for dinner. Oliver had given her his set of keys and it had been long enough since the breakup that she wasn’t worried about their privacy. She.
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