The men paid for another round."We do more"? they called."Honestly, I can't. I'm not a drinker," she said with her open palms in the air and a broad w...rm smile on her face."You make us HAPPY if you drink." The happy was raised and course with his accent.As he finished his sentence, something clicked. Marie had already been turning for the bottle when she noticed. It had been when he had said happy, she suddenly felt good about making him happy. Really good."Enjoy."Marie filled the seven glasses. I got out of the jacuzzi and went up stairs and there was a viewing room, 2 private rooms and a large room with 3 double beds and a large screen playing porn on the wall. There were a couple of guys watching the porn and then i heard a couple come up the stairs and enter the viewing room. I went to the viewing room glass and saw the couple who were in there 40s fucking each other in different positions and the woman looking up watching the guys watching her. The couple then got up and went down. I remember when Greyhound was actually a nice riding experience, way back when I started out. This bus woulda been a little bit old then, I suppose.I sat next to some slutty blonde chick who was wearing a tiny bit here, and not much anywhere else. Back in Hornell, when I left home, wearing something like this would get you arrested. Nowadays it seemed like this was what the less respectable teenagers wore to school. I sound like an old man, I guess. Back in my day indeed.Luckily, she seemed to. ‘I love it here this time of the year. They’re all so young, so in love.’ He sighed. Oh dear, he was getting maudlin again, his age I suppose. I hugged him tight, ‘Well,’ I said as I kissed him, ‘I love it too and you are in love too aren’t you?’ He smiled at me and nodded. ‘Well then, don’t be silly.’ The I reached up and whispered in his ear, ‘I bet none of those girls get as good as I do!’ He laughed, ‘Perhaps not,’ he said then he got really sad, ‘but they get it far more often and will for.