“You should hang around the Emo section, pick up on one of those sweet chicks who wants a nice boy.” Well I fucking hate Emo, and I may be a “ni...e boy” on the outside but I’ve got desires that would make some girls’ toes curl.See, I’ve got this kind of obsession with cum. I realized a few years ago that I shoot a pretty big load. Girlfriends who’ve seen it were pretty impressed. I’m no Peter North, but then that’s not something average girls know about. Speaking of average, apparently my dick’s. I often give sedatives to Mr Sharma so that he can have a peaceful sleep. I once saw a collection of porn movies in their closet and began to watch them when the wife was away and husband was sleeping. I would put the volume low and watch porn and then put the movie back. I would sit on the sofa and rub my pussy and cum by fingering myself. Porn collection was very hot.I would dress more casually in skirts and loose tops as I became more comfortable with the couple and they loved me. I am. I’ve radioed for another bus and for a tow truck, but the other bus will not be here for at least an hour. My guess is more like two hours at the minimum. Any of you who want to get off and find other transportation home please feel free to leave. There certainly is nothing that you or I can do to improve the situation.Well, by this time, I had enough strength and stamina to walk the rest of the way home if I did not try to set any records. Muffy was not going to join me; I think that she was. Kelsey had told him the previous evening, ‘Syddy if all they want to do is jump your bones you are going to end up doing your own washing, ironing and cleaning and paying them to fuck you.’ He had grinned at that, saying that he certainly didn’t need to pay anyone for sex. Kelsey had smacked his bare bottom as he walked back to the shower with a muttered, ‘No, not in money, but certainly you pay for it.’ Ignoring her mutters he had chuckled, I get back more than I pay baby he thought to.