Not sure how she knew me, maybe she had a lot of time on hand. The guard agreed, made a note of my vehicle and let me pass.We shook hands, exchanged p...easantries and introduced ourselves as a Software Engineer and the President of the society respectively and left. She had a bright smile and sad eyes. Her dark circles were evident through her dusky complexion and the burn on her lower lip showed that she probably spends all her nights smoking cigarettes.She would always smile and have time to. “Oh, hi, what a coincidence,” I said putting my phone away.“Do you mind if I sit?”I was dead nervous. One thing was chatting with her another was sitting next to her. I realized she was an inch or so taller than I.“How was work?” she asked.“As usual, I guess. Yours?”“God, I stink. Just smell this.” She offered a few locks of her blonde hair.I took a whiff and it smelled like French Fries. “Yeah, I guess you were working at the fryer today.”“I hate my job. All I want is to take a shower and get. I was able to hear the first round or prayer wafting up to our hotel room with startling clarity. It brought back memories of my youth and my beloved home in Islamabad in a time of innocence amongst the ruins.I remembered my first bout of oral sex.In the spirit of complete disclosure, I must admit it was with my now-dead older sister who was depraved in her own special feminine way. She was the one who had started me on my journey of depravity and our secret union was the beginning of my nature. Every time another passenger passed by her, her ass pushed into my face mesmerizing me with its soft warmth. Since she didn’t apologize or mind it, I felt she must be another fast girl. I tried my luck. The bus had got crowded enough for each one to just mind their own business. After some time again I put my left leg into the gap and lightly I tried to know the division of ass cheeks by slowly poking on the body Finally I got her divider and I slowly put my thumb finger of leg in the divider.