A romantic getaway gone wrong.

The door of the bus slid shut as the other woman secured it, then rapidly joined her companion in the back seat. I turned back to the window, and noted with dismay the condensation that had built up from the pair's entrance.

"I'm gonna crack a window, ok?" I asked, and when there was no complaint, worked the handle, and then put the car into gear.

"So HI! I'm Kaila, and this is Brent," began my wife. I watched the road, and waved over my shoulder at the appropriate time.

"Helen." Stated the shorthaired blonde, now obvious since she had removed her beret and placed it over one knee.

"Charlotte," spoke the woman with the accent. She removed her hat, and then twisted it, releasing a stream of water onto the floor of the bus. "Oh shee-it. Sorry!" She choked out.

"Don't know why you wear that thing." Helen smirked, stretching her arm along the back of the seat.

"Oh, c'mon dahlin, it's cute." Charlotte responded, smoothing the hat and pulling it back over her braided hair.

"No, cute is a three year old thing." Helen shot back with an impudent smirk.

It was at this point I was enjoying myself. My wife was holding my hand, we had two nice girls we were helping, and the window had cleared up thanks to the breeze. I didn't think anything else could happen that I couldn't deal with.

"Ooooh, pedophile..." Charlotte responded to Helen with a voice that was pure sex.

Then she kissed Helen. Not a little sisterly peck, but a full-on dancing-tongue, lip lock, complete with roaming hands. I watched for a moment in the rear view mirror, my cock swelling to an almost instant erection. I knew I was turning red, and yanked my attention back to the road, swallowing hard.

I looked over at Kaila, who was looking at me with an amused grin.

"I'll, uh, be in my bunk." I lowered the register of my voice as I spoke the line, causing my wife to chuckle loudly.

"Sorry," Helen called from the back seat, sounding slightly out of breath.

"We're just glad we got a rahd." Interjected Charlotte.

"No, It's fine, right, Brent." Kaila smiled at me and gripped my hand tightly.

"Yeah, sure." I mumbled, keeping my eyes on the road. I knew for a fact that the image of those two beauties kissing would be in my memory for a long time.

"Didn't mean to embarrass you, Brent!" Charlotte called up, causing my blush to deepen.

"It's fine, really." I mumbled, keeping my eyes on the road.

"So how far are you going?" Kaila saved me from **** by embarrassment. God, I love that woman.