B just a half second behind them, but quick as a flash"Like what you see?" She said in a slow deliberate way."Yeah and want to see more" answered dark...hair. "Hope they're not just for show" B replied."Let us back in and you can find out" answered the sandy haired guy.Stepping aside B let's them in watching as they're now sporting thick 8 inch hard cocks. No sooner B closed the door, dark hair had her towel off and his hands over B's huge tits. Twitching B is putty in his hands as he closes his. Enraged that his wife would dare question his activities, he glared at the short brunette standing in front of him. His fingers strummed a rapid beat on the wooden desk, as he contemplated what to do about his trouble making little wife. ‘I am most displeased with you Victoria. You have questioned me inappropriately, not to mention how many times you have complained. I believe you need to send for the physician,’ he said. ‘but, why?’ she asked, frowning. ‘See? You defy me. Return to your. Even as he reached his chosen seat, the bus lurched into motion, and he let the motion propel him heavily into place."Looks like this is my stop," he joked to the young woman in the seat next to himHer only response was to roll her eyes as she continued to look out the window."You know, young people should be more polite," he said, tapping her on the back of the hand.She turned to face him, her eyes and mouth full of anger. "Why should we, you old pervert?"His finger stopped tapping and. Never changing, always ending the same, and yet it still shocks you. You never expect it regardless of knowing the outcome. And it's never easy. Why should it? It was what changed your whole life in the first place...The digital alarm clock brakes you out of your sleep, still dreamless, still uneventful. You reach for the accused technology on your nightstand and slam the snooze button. As you lay there, you contemplate going back to sleep, but what good would that do? Five more minutes of.