It was almost midnight before I was given my first break. I had been fucking nonstop since before 5 that afternoon and estimated that I'd fucked over ...0 men during that time. Ronnie gave me a soda and a sandwich on stale bread. He also gave me what I'd been craving for most. My rock. Two actually and I practically inhaled them both in about five minutes.Sitting there I didn't want to look at Ronnie. I looked at the only place I could, the trash can. There were several layers of used condoms. I mean yes...ahh...I mean...ahhh...I'll try to do better..." he stammered. He was trying to recover himself as Karla slowly eased the pressure of her arms around him. At first it seemed like he was going to fall and she had to bump him on his feet to stabilize him. But in another moment he gathered himself.And then, as Karla stepped back from him he realized that her swimsuit was completely stained with his come. The material covering her stomach was darkly saturated and there were creamy white. The rocking of the bus was preventing her from getting it to latch. He stood and walked the few steps to the door.“Here,” he said, “let me help you! Are you coming or going?” He laughed at her confused look. “Are you going into the bathroom or coming out?”The bus hit a pothole and May fell against Jason. Her leg went between his. Her thigh pressed against his flaccid member.Oh my lord, he is enormous, May thought. She jumped back quickly, “Coming out,” she stammered!” Flustered, May hurried by. She was very businesslike when she had me sit down. She said, "Mark, you can relax, we are not meeting because you did something bad. I just wanted you to know that every time I walk through the sales area, I cannot seem to keep my eyes off your crotch. But being a co-worker and on the clock, I cannot say or do anything about how I feel regarding what I see." Cindy then slid her business card on the desk and said, "If you are interested, we can talk about improving sales off the clock over a.