But uske liye thode efforts karne padenge tujhe ( she said smiling mischievously)Me: mujhe ?? Kya ?Prom : unko bed pe le jaake tu jo bolega vo karegi....Mujhe pata he vo kitni badi slut he or jab tere jaisa tagda mard unko bistar pe le jayega to vo sab kuchh karegi jot tu bolega vo vhi karegi.Me: mujhe thoda ajeeb lagega yaar.Prom : yaar teri weakness he hot ladies. Or vo kafi hot he to tujhe use chodne me maja aayega. Yahaan tak ke me bhi use chodna chahti hun.Me: tu bhi.Prom : are haan stupid.. He stood at the urinal taking out a very nice huge black cock, about nine inches’ long…He was busy checking out his cell phone as he pissed; so the guy had noticed my presence there. He finally saw me staring at him.He had on a wedding ring in those fingers holding his dark dick. He was handsome, in his late thirties. He signaled me outside.I followed him to his truck. He turned and asked if I was hungry…I knew he wanted to mean if I wanted to suck his black cock.He smiled as I nodded and he. And again.Time had taught me an important lesson about its construct. In the place of death there is no time. There is no tomorrow, because the souls of the dead lost all of their tomorrows before arriving in this walled in, pitch black, oppressive, hell. It mattered not at all how long I stood and watched the macabre parade. No time passed for me ... the only surviving evidence of my trips to this pit were memories and they were meant to torment, but caused me wonder instead.The demon mad. We continued chatting and i found out he was called Mike. around 20 mins he told me the next stop was his and i knew that was around 5 minutes away, now i had the dilemma of either sealing the deal and getting of the bus with him or trying to get him to stay on and come to mine. It was now or never."I'm enjoying your company mike why don't you stay on here and keep me company until my stop?" he replied with "why would i do that that's going past my house" i didn't say a word, I just turned.