Adult Blogger: PLEASE BANG MY WIFE PLEASEBANGMYWIFE.COM text'd my roomy just a while before I got on the bus but hadn't received any reply so I was kind of in the dark and calls had lead nowhere outside of a voice box. So I figured whatever, if his car was in the parking lot outside I'd probably kill the rest of the morning on the town and coming home twenty minutes later on the return route meant little.
I suppose everything I've written so far about sums up what was running through my head and where I was at before you spoke to me. I have to admit it was a mild surprise; I mean I was just sitting there in my own peaceful little world at the end of the line, waiting before the bus took off again to return to the metro another thirty minutes away. I'd got to that quiet Zen state where I'd forgot you were even across the bank of back seats.
Your voice's accent and its warm timbre I think were what caught my attention although it was a touch jarring to have it combined with such a request. I guess the notion you'd want someone to accompany you to your door in this neighborhood was a bit odd, especially just some guy you didn't know on the same bus, then again yeah, sure, I'd heard the tales of a recent spat of home invasions in the area. But I mean that kind of thing just doesn't usually happen to me. Ok, there was that one time this girl tried to pick me up years ago as I got off the night bus, but I needed to get home and catch a train within the following few hours. Career interests before life and all that jazz.
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