I had never had a blow job and at his point I really wanted one. The next day, a Saturday, my sister and I were the only one’s home. Jessica came ...nto my room about noon and said, “John, we need to talk”. “Jessica, there is nothing to talk about, I should have told, but I didn’t”, I said. She looked at me for a minute before asking, “Are you going to?”. She could tell I was thinking about it and before I could reply she offered, “Remember, I’ll do anything……just please don’t tell.” I was. It doesn't take long til I cum in his mouth. He stands up and kisses me again and I taste my own cum as he darts his tongue inside my mouth. I can not contain my lust anymore as I melt to my knees, and undo his pants. I rest my cheek against his thigh as I pull down his pants waiting to see his cock. His cock springs out and it's beautiful, thick, veiny and leaking pre cum. I run my tongue along his head and taste it. I bury my face in his balls trying to lick his asshole and he moans. I know. I am sure we could get the driver to stop, he begins to get up, but I stop him. No, this is the right bus, I was just making sure. I am going to visit my sister, she lives in the city. I just wanted to make sure this is the right bus. I sit quietly thinking about this for a few minutes, then ask, How long does it take to Kansas City? Generally it takes about an hour And there are no stops? Nope, he returned to reading, then looked back at me, smiled and said, My names Jim. I smile back and. Unfortunately there coffee was crap. They served that awful cheap restaurant blend you got everywhere. If I could find a travel cup, I would gladly bring my own coffee. I paid the bill and decided that they had seemed friendly enough. I figured next time, I would get the 'oh you are back, now who the fuck are you' treatment but with nicer language.When I got back to the office it was almost nine Hugo was an early riser I noted and was glad of it. I wouldn't want to walk in on a man in his.