The road(part 3)

The bus had already started 30 minutes into the ride, despite the evening time because of Vanessa's air conditioner being turned off, the three of them were hot. James' attempts to turn on the air conditioner were brushed aside by Vanessa, and he couldn't stand the heat. Greg, despite the fact that he was the worst, kept insisting that he would be too cold, because Vanessa's tits were sweating and showing through her top. Every once in a while she adjusted her top as it slipped down because of the sweat and Greg had a view of her giant tits.

Vanessa was talking to Greg, letting him know how much of a brainless BIMBO she was, as we talked, Vanessa leaned over because of their height difference, giving Greg a great view of her fleshy body made for pleasure. After a while Vanessa was thirsty, she reached for her yogurt. Opening the bottle a pungent stench erupted within a couple of meters. Vanessa's delayed reaction reacted to the smell only after she put the bottle to her juicy lips smearing Greg's rotten cheese and took a big gulp. Her eyes went wide and she froze for a few seconds.

The heat had caused Greg's mixture to marinate and become even worse than imagined. This "chilly yogurt" made Vanessa's eyes roll and she mewled. Greg helped her put the bottle in the cup holder, he didn't want the whole bus to stink, and besides, if Vanessa thought he was a "good boy" then he would get protection from James.

Putting the bottle back down he saw that her juicy BIMBO lips were covered in bits of his smegma and his pubic hair.

"ahhh, G-Greg do you happen to have any water? I think my yogurt is sour, I'd like something to wash down the flavor"

Vanessa said and grese noticed that she had a few of his "pubes" stuck between her lips.

"No, ma'am. I already drank all the water"

Greg liked the way the mother of the strongest and most popular boy in the group swallowed his cheesy sourdough, he wanted her to have that flavor in her mouth all the way to Valentine's.

For the rest of the ride, he savored the thought.

As the time drew nearer to nightfall he fell asleep quickly enough, as did all the passengers except Vanessa, the nasty taste keeping her awake until morning.