I had made friends with the people who were frequent passengers. Leilani was a hairdresser and she had her own salon (which I go to, and get cuts for ...ree. Hurray for friendships formed by public buses!) George was a pool cleaner by day and a drag queen by night, and Rachel was a substitute teacher at a high school (I know, I feel sorry for her). We were the PBG, Public Bus Gang. We were always present together, but I hadn't been very active as I didn't have a job and nowhere to go to for so. She gasped as he had this Im going to eat you alive look in his eyes. She tried to speak but nothing would come out and then he spoke again. I might be being too forward but your lips look delicious. May I …..? He leaned forward and put his hand on the door edging even closer to her. Lilly was frozen like a statue. He smiled and moved even closer to where now their noses touched. Lilly wondered if the feeling of being pulled toward him was how he was feeling as well. His breath smelled of fresh. I want to be your wife! I want to marry you, too!’ We lay like this a second or two, Ann feeling my head gently pressed against her gapping pussy. Ann was quiet, not because she doubted her desire to become my wife, or my desire to be her husband, but because she was surprised that we had come to that same conclusion so fast. I assured her I did, while we were still at Applebee’s. Ann admitted she too, fell deeply in love with me and wanted to marry me while we were still eating. Then she. Her lips trembled. She could only nod vehemently. She fell forward and buried her face in his pillow as sobs wracked her. He held her tightly.One of the nurses came over. "Is everything all right?" she asked anxiously.Hank, smiling broadly, nodded. Fiona's tear stained face came up sharply."Very, very all right," she said and beamed. "Sorry," she added, "I'm making an exhibition of myself."She disentangled herself from Hank and kissed his nose. She grabbed a tissue from box on the bedside table.