Im standing there waiting for the bus to come,the winds gently caressing my nipples threw my t shirtim wearing.as im standing there a young lady comes...and stands at the bus stop to,shes looking down the road away from me.looking for the bus.i take the opatunity to look at her ass and purr to myself thinking how id like to pull down her tight leggings and taste that ass and pussy.my cocks getting hard.the bus arrives and we both get on the bus.i sit next to a elderly gent how seems to be reading. Mark groaned as I worked my magic on him. When he came, I eagerly drank his seed. I like the way Mark's cum tastes. Salty and sexy. Just like him. Afterwards, I offered him a truly special treat.I handed Mark the lubricant, and told him to make good use of it. Then, I got on all fours and spread my plump white ass cheeks wide open. Mark gasped in surprise. I turned around and told him I wanted him to fuck me in the ass. He still looked puzzled. Lots of guys are surprised when they find out some. I would quickly change out—getting into my jeans and tank. Throwing on a pair of kicks, with no socks. Skipping the shower, as discretely as I could—didn't want the other guys to notice, or catch on. Then jet home as quickly as I could. It was like a race going down the stairs to the basement, pulling my kicks off, and huffing on them like a d**ggy huffing glue. I would take deep whiffs, inhaling my own foot funk. It got better throughout the year as the sneaks got more and more dirty, and thus. Jane didn't wear a fraction of the makeup Missy did, but it took time and gave me another reason to be thankful for my Y chromosome. And so we began our week at school. We were busy. Mid-terms were upon us. Let me tell you no matter how much you try to keep ahead at crunch time you've never done enough. When you're studying you are too aware of all the stuff you don't know the prof might ask about and so you try to cram it all in. Missy turned down all mid-week dates and we spent most of the.