As I laid back, I watched him take off his shirt, jeans and socks, leaving only his boxers. I could see his erection clearly. The mushroom head was st...cking ou the top of his shorts. "Close your eyes", he said. Once they were closed, I felt fingers sliding my pussy lips apart. I gasped at his touch, but didn't open my eyes. His fingers were exploring my pussy. "Beautiful", he whispered, and slid a finger inside me. I felt my pussy tighten against his finger and he moaned approvingly before. 'I replied, 'what, now?' He quickly responded with 'No, on the bus. Do it for me, Chelsea.'I quickly grabbed the spoon and headed towards the bus, ignoring my mum's boyfriend as he tried to speak with me. I just couldn't deal with him again.Once on the bus, I walked towards the empty back seats. Looking around, the bus was pretty much, empty except for the driver and an old lady sitting way up the front. Slowly, I pulled down my jeans until my naked pussy was on display, thinking, thank god. I don’t want to ever loose you, you make me feel whole”“God I thought that was just me, don’t ever leave me Bobby, please promise me you won’t”“I’m yours and yours alone, for ever and for eternity,” Bobby smiled up at her “I do love you Jessie, with all my heart and soul”“O god Bobby I love you”Bobby was surprised when Jessie lent forward to kiss him to feel tears fall onto his face. He returned her kiss, trying to put all his love into it.As Jessie sat back up he reached up to brush his. She felt she had seen something new about him, but did not know what it was. The way in which he needed her thrilled her. His intensity would frighten most women, but she welcomed it. It was the way she had always wanted a man to desire her. Not just her body, her breasts, ass, vagina, lips, or eyes. But a deeper need for her ‘allness’ – for the essence of her being. Her Carlie-ness. Marc wanted her right down to her soul. And she wanted to give it all to him, and keep nothing back. She wanted.