Bus Ride Home

The bus already had a few riders while we made our way inside. A few of them I recognized from the earlier bus stop, but I paid them no attention as I dragged Amy to a seat in the back. It had three seats, so I put her next to the window and sat down. My mind was reeling.

Amy was still confusing me. Her attitude had done a total 180 after Curtis grabbed her for me, and let me fuck her face before becoming my girlfriend. She seemed to adore everything about me, regardless of how rough I was being, or how little I tried to share with her. I turned to her.

"Amy, quick question."

"Yes hun?"

"What's your favorite thing about me?"

She looked up at the ceiling while she thought. "Well, let me think...I guess it would have to be your dick? I also love how you chose me as your girlfriend after you let me blow you in the alley, you could have totally left me there and moved on. But you didn't!" She grabbed my hand. "That's why you're the best."

I "let" her blow me?

"And what about your sexual preferences? Are you cool with doing whatever I want?", I asked. Amy seemed to think about it for a little, and then shrugged. "I mean, I guess I'm cool with almost anything. I don't know, it might have to be a little touch and go with us."

"Say I wanted to fuck your ass in the middle of this bus and have you call me daddy while you did it. What about that?"

She giggled, and squeezed my hand. "Of course I could do that silly!" She paused, and started tugging on her yoga pants. "Would you want me to do that now?"

"No! You're fine, you can keep them on." I was somehow already hard again from the thought of it, but I wasn't sure if I was ready to start fucking in front of others again. "What if I wanted to have a three way with you and one of your friends?"

"Sure!"

Wow.

"A three way with you and your mom?"

"I mean you'd have to ask her, but I don't mind!"

Ho. Lee. Shit.

"Well I don't know if you're going to be my full-time girlfriend, but I guess you can be mine until I find something better.", I said. Her smile died a little.

"What do you mean?" Amy asked, rubbing her thumb over yours gently. "You're telling me you're going to replace me?" I could tell she was starting to cry. "But we just got together..."

"Well you wouldn't want me dating other girls at the same time, would you?"

She shook her head. "No John, I don't mind. I mean, I'd love to have you all by myself, but you're the best guy I've ever met! I don't want to lose you, so I would be okay with sharing a little...Are you sure you don't want me? I'd do anything for you, you know."

She was completely devoted, and for no real reasons whatsoever. I tilted her face up to mine and wiped a tear away from an eye. "Well maybe we could stay together then, if you're okay with sharing me a little." She immediately perked up and replied, "okay!"

The bus started moving after filling up with a few more passengers, and I decided to take things further. "Hey Amy, give me your phone. I want to go through it and look at everything to make sure I can trust you."

She laughed. "You still have it on you silly! But feel free, I trust you!" She curled up next to me and put my arm over her shoulder. "You'll have to let me cuddle a little though while you do it." I pulled her head down to my lap so I could slip my hand down a shirt a cup a breast. "I'll say that this is good enough, okay Amy?"

"Sure thing baby."