Well after our meeting in the parking lot nothing really happened, nothing of significance anyways. We did start talking regularly, something we had never done before. Our text conversations were innocent enough, maybe a little bit of flirting, but never any sexting. We were both too scared to get to that point, both of us worried our significant other might look at our phone, not that that happened often, but could. Our relationship was rather interesting, while we were obviously attracted to each other physically, her mind was just as interesting. We shared very similar political beliefs and were both well educated, granted on opposite sides of the spectrum, hers a liberal arts degree in government and me in engineering with a minor in math.
This new relationship continued through the summer and into the new school year. Both of us were a little too timid to escalate things again. Obviously alcohol had some influence on our encounter at the end of the last school year. Our two oldest kids were Seniors in high school this year and we were both rather more involved with the school district this year, or at least I was. Emily being president of the PTO seemed to always be busy. But when we were planning the Senior trip, we both jumped at the opportunity to help chaperone the trip. It was like a free vacation. This trip was to an amusement park about 4.5 hours from home and instead of making an extremely long day and getting home well after midnight, the trip was funded for 1.5 days at the park with a hotel room for the night. The kids would be packed in like sardines but us chaperones were given rooms by ourselves. They obviously couldn't ask us to double up like the kids, as we tend to have an issue with sharing a room, needing a little more privacy.
There were 4 chaperones in total, 2 men and 2 women. This allowed for the maximum coverage of kids as well. We were leaving very early and showed up at the school around 5:00 am. My wife dropped me and my son off and said our goodbyes until tomorrow and she headed back home to get ready for work for herself. A couple of minutes later Emily was dropped off with her son as well. We were both carting large travel mugs filled with what I can only assume is coffee for hers and definitely strong black coffee for myself. We were traveling in 2 large tour buses instead of school buses, making the trip much more comfortable and it helped keep the kids well behaved as well. There were also TV screens throughout the bus and iron man was put on as a first choice of the available movies. The kids stayed pretty well behaved and luckily Emily and I were selected to ride together on this bus while the other 2 tackled the other bus.
We found seats together at the front of the bus and settled in for the ride. We barely listened to the movie, more keeping an ear out for trouble from behind us. We had a very pleasant conversation, not really talking about anything significant for a long time on the trip, really just catching up on things we haven't texted about or would be way too challenging to text about with our old thumbs. A few hours into the trip I asked her if she ever thought about that night. It had become this taboo subject in our texts and was almost an unwritten law that we didn't talk about it. She looked at me and got a resigned expression on her face, sighed and said she thought about it too often. I shifted in my seat to face her better and admitted I had as well. At this point we started talking more intimately. I admitted that things had been very lacking in the bedroom at home as of late. I mentioned that this could have been a serious contributing factor to last year. She then basically admitted the same to me. Her and her husband were just not intimate anymore and last year seemed to open a gate inside her. She was thinking about our encounter all the time, reading erotica, maybe not on a daily basis, but often. She had even watched some porn on her phone. She seemed a little ashamed of this and I asked her why?
She kind of got a shy expression on her face and admitted she felt a little dirty doing it, but it also excited her. I put my hand in her lap, holding hers and said... you know, sex isn't something that is bad, it isn't something you have to feel ashamed for enjoying it. She looked up at me and said she knew that but couldn't help the way she felt. I winked at her and said, Well it gives me something to work on then. She kind of got a half smile on her face. We looked up at the movie that was playing now on the bus and realized that the kids had moved onto Iron Man 2. We sat there in silence for a few minutes just watching the movie. At one point she put her head on my shoulder and appeared to go to sleep. She must have been tired as the movie wasn't exactly quiet, and my shoulder can't be that comfortable.
At one point I looked down and found my hand was now just in her lap, her hand now on top of mine. I smiled to myself at the opportunity I now had, squeezing her thigh to see if I got a reaction. When I got nothing more than a slight shift of weight, I pushed my luck further. I slid my hand down to her inner thigh and squeezed her thigh again. She signed this time and shifted in her seat slightly. In the process she slightly opened her legs a little more. This allowed me to slide my hand further up, my hand now on her upper inner thigh, just south of her pussy. I squeezed again and she sighed one more time, this time a little louder. Luckily, she was wearing some shorts as the weather was warm and my hands were mostly on her skin without the fabric of her shorts getting in the way, but if i were to go any higher, it certainly would be.
I tested things out and moved my hand to her pussy, rubbing it through her shorts. She softly moaned when I did this, so I continued rubbing her. During this she woke up, slowly at first then all at once all the way, realizing what I was doing to her. She clung to my arm for a moment, afraid of what I was doing, but excited as well. I spoke softly to her and asked if she was cold and needed a blanket? She got a kind of devilish look in her eyes and said yes. I stood up and got a blanket from a cubby and spread it out on her. I sat back down and proceeded to snake a hand back under the blanket where it was now safe from peeping eyes. To my surprise when I got there, I found her shorts undone and unzipped, and slightly pulled down giving me space to reach in. I pushed my hand under her panties, feeling her bush tickle my hand as I pushed deeper. Eventually my fingers were able to find her wet pussy.
As my hand enveloped her pussy, she groaned again on my shoulder, careful to not let herself get too loud and attract attention from the students. My hand curled up and started to rub her pussy, letting my fingers slide along her opening and drag across her clit. It didn't take long till she was responding very enthusiastically against me. She was thrusting her hips forward against my hand as I teased her. I could tell she was already close to cumming from only this little bit of stimulation, so I picked up the tempo, wanting to make her cum quickly with my fingers. To help things along, I let my fingers focus on her clit, wiggling my fingers against it, trying not to be too rough on it, but wanting to do more than just tickling it.