She always wore the same perfume not sure what it was but it reminded me of something you would smell in the air at the mall. None the less I always k...ew when she would get on the bus if i was not paying attention. She would always wear something conservative. Nothing to outrageous. One day a sweatshirt and jeans, another day a t-shirt and capri pants and deck shoes. Today though was different. I got on the bus and went straight to the back and sat next to window like I always do so I can view. Well both guyslooked at each other somewhat shocked and then said "yes" pretty much at thesame time.They moved their stuff to her table and set down. She introduced herself andthen the dark headed one said his name was Steve and the blonde was Derek.Both of them were 22 years old. The three set and talked and proceeded eattheir pizza and get to know each other better. The whole time Lucy foundherself trying to choose between which one to make her move on. But tryingto do that was damn near. " Oh, I don't know. You make a pretty convincingbride. I bet if I dropped you off at a church rightnow, we'd have a long line of guys wanting to be yourgroom."I blushed violently and hoped that Jenny couldn't seeme blushing through the makeup."Oh, yeah. I'm sure." I'm serious. We can test out my theory if you want. My car's right outside."I panicked inside. I knew that Jenny wasn't serious,but the thought of being paraded down the aisle andbecome a real life bride provoked a lot of. He kissed each of them, touching their cheeks as he did so, then climbed out of bed.Nytoya was standing to one side, saying nothing, but looking hopeful. Steve stopped on the way to the bathroom, took her in his arms for a quick hug and kiss, then moved on to take care of his morning business.After he'd relieved various internal pressures, he brushed his teeth, ran a comb through his hair, and changed into the fresh clothing he found hanging alongside the door he'd entered by. He tossed his.