I had to control myself, i was in a public bus. My blood was flowing fast.Once again her voice broke my dream zone. “Hello, I’ve seen you before�... , i swallowed and pretended like i didnt remember “I too seen you somewhere”. “Yeah you came by mistake to my place for food” , “Oh yes, now i remember” . She asked “So you stay near our place, where are you from, what do you do” . She was totally a cool lady. She had broken the ice, and i started speaking too. The boring bus ride suddenly became very. It was cheaper out here than any place in town. As Im fueling up, I notice a couple of girls a few pumps over checking me out. Damm—just no time. Still shirtless, and flexing my rock hard 8-pac, I grab my junk for a quick adjustment. I see one of the girls widen her eyes, as now my rod is hanging down my right leg, and slapping her hand against her mouth, turns her head to the other, giggling. Hanging up the pump, then grabbing my tank, I proceed into the store to take one more piss, and pay. Really unhappy. Almost slowed and burdened with it."Arie!" A whipcrack of a voice. "Answer me." Yes, that's Brandon," Arie said, in a voice that could charitably be called a whisper."Nice to meet you, Brandon," Mrs. Chang said shortly. "Come on, Arie."Arie didn't move."Arie!" Mrs. Chang said again.I took her by the shoulders. "Arie, are you okay?" I'm fine," Arie said miserably."Because, you know," I said. "I am your Buddy in The Program. I'm supposed to support you." Oh please pick up on the. His finger easily slipped inside my wet cunt. I was ready for him. I grabbed some extra aprons and spread them over a pallet loaded with rice and other bags good. Then I leaned over it.I felt the head of his cock touch my pussy. He rubbed it all over me then my pussy lips parted as the head entered me. I was going to do it. I was going to let him have me. I knew who he was and what he was but what entered my pussy was a cock. Neither of us, until the next time, even brought up our racial.