My name is Dave. I'm not gay, I wouldn't even say I'm bisexual. Of course that last point is perhaps up for debate. But I'm open minded and would try ...ost things at least once. Life is indeed too short to be scared or boring. I love people and always feel curious about their backgrounds, cultures and lifestyles.I would also like to think I give everyone a chance.I'm a shade under 6ft with brown hair and have a slim build. Although I would never consider myself a looker, I would never say I was. Thank you so much for coming here. God, I’ve missed everyone so much. I’ve been such a schmuck.”After learning that I’d talked to Tanya Peterson when she’d come to the Circle to apologize for getting Jake in hot water, Jake begged Dave to come with him to see her. Dave thought that he felt he’d be tempted again, and he didn’t want his baser urges to override what he wanted and that was contrition with the Circle and not another hot fuck with Tanya.Dave suggested he call her to see if she’d. Send proof.'I replied, 'what, now?' He quickly responded with 'No, on the bus. Do it for me, Chelsea.'I quickly grabbed the spoon and headed towards the bus, ignoring my mum's boyfriend as he tried to speak with me. I just couldn't deal with him again.Once on the bus, I walked towards the empty back seats. Looking around, the bus was pretty much, empty except for the driver and an old lady sitting way up the front. Slowly, I pulled down my jeans until my naked pussy was on display, thinking,. I was slowly fidgeting with my legs, trying to move my one hand, over my panties, whenever they looked down.My panties were new and tight. It was dark pink in color and my favorite color. It had a picture of Mickey mouse on the front. As my panty was a little tight, they could make out the shape of my body, that left nothing much to the imagination.At the back, I knew that the shape of my ass was perfectly visible from behind. But for now, they were enjoying the front view. Their eyes roamed.