My wife, Gwen Baker, and I were in the car on our way to our destination. She was asleep against my shoulder.However, my eyes were fixed on the woman sitting diagonally in front of me. I shifted in my seat, trying to ignore the heat building in my body.She was our tour guide, Joanna White. She was stunning, with a figure that turned heads wherever she went. Her legs were long and elegant, and her waist was slim and well-defined. Everything about her made my heart race.Under normal circumstances, I would have simply admired her from afar and left it there without any inappropriate thoughts. But at that moment, her short skirt had ridden up, and her black stockings were lowered to her knees.And to make matters worse, we were on a bus.How desperate could she be?My heart pounded as I swallowed hard and glanced nervously around at the other passengers. Luckily, they were all asleep.As far as I could tell, the only people awake were me, the tour guide, and the driver.I tried
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