Casey greeted the old guy driving the bus by name. I've never seen the driver anywhere but here on the bus but it sounded like he and Casey know each ...ther. The driver wasn't looking at Casey, though. He was leering at me! And every boy we passed on the way to our seat in the back of the bus seemed to have that same expression on his face.If you've ever ridden on a school bus you know that most of the time you can hardly hear yourself think for all the loud conversations. Not this morning.. I guess I should ask for permission)krazy8katie2:(I'm a do first, ask questions later type)turbovm1990:haha yes please dokrazy8katie2:mmmmmkrazy8katie2:I tug on your nipples and pinch themkrazy8katie2:and you tell me you want to be my naughty boykrazy8katie2:You moan and squirmkrazy8katie2:and love itkrazy8katie2:I run my hands lower down your belly and this is the hotest thing that has ever happend to you in the locker roomkrazy8katie2:I begin moving lowerkrazy8katie2:I kneel in front of. I would win any guy in high school. There wasn't a single guy whom I didn't fuck on the first date. One time, I went out with a guy to the pizzeria and we fucked in the bathroom. Another time, a guy invited me to a boat ride. We fucked with my back against the boat floor, far from the shore. And yet another time, I fucked the captain of the football team behind the bleachers. There were other moments. For example, I once ordered pizza and found out that the pizza delivery guy was as sexy as a. It wasn’t any better when we got to the perimeter.“We’ll be half the night getting home!” I told Ed.“When we get up to the east-west interstate, I’ll go up there a ways. I know a short cut. It will be better than staying on the perimeter and then going through all the small towns on the way home, after we get off it. Trust me on that,” Ed said. It still took us a while, even with the short cut, which was better, as it was mostly country roads and not crowded. When we finally got to Ed’s house,.