I promptly put my clothes back on and left. I dropped his stuff off at the front door the next day and blocked his number. That was the end of that re...ationship.While it was my last, this wasn’t the first boyfriend I had that I could have gone to school with. There was one before him and he was a serious asshole. Let’s pretend his name is “Vince”. Ya’ know. In case he finds this and reads it. I don’t want angry texts at 2 in the morning. Hi “Vince”! Oh sure, he was sweet at first. And I’m sure. Nobody gets away free on this!” I thought for a second. “What’s the feeling from the press on this whole thing? What are you hearing the most from them?”He gave me a wry look. “Probably the biggest thing is that we did this whole thing without inviting them to the party!”“Excuse me?”“They spend half their time comparing this to the Gulf War in ‘91. In that one Saddam Hussein was polite enough to give us six months to prepare, and every journalist in the world showed up and was officially. Nika's eyes' started to get tired half way through the trip and soon she fell into a deep sleep.A massive shadow appeared and a hand reached out to wake her up, her eyes slowly opened, still sleepy, she saw the bus driver who appeared to have nipped her boob on purpose when waking her up, requesting she get off as that was the last stop. Nika got off and checked for the next bus. It was in three hours, she sank to the ground. Why don’t those stupid bus services just provided a better service. He was also reaching around me to massage my breasts. He certainly knew how to push all of my buttons by now, and I was soon rubbing my butt against his hard cock. I moaned from the feelings that he was creating by massaging my breasts and tweaking my nipples. God, it felt so good, but I wouldn’t allow him to continue this, because I wasn’t sure of where it would lead, and I only wanted ONE thing tonight, so I turned in his arms then kissed his lips with a long passion filled kiss.“Let’s go.