cj1015 wrote:I always thought of this story when I thought of BBW.... But you make up your own mind....
Another day at the bus terminal, waiting for my ride to work. There are of course others who work with me here waiting for the same bus. This has been going on for months and never mind if the bus is late and then we all end up being late to work. I’ve been doing this for months course it’s helped me I haven’t been late on my rent in I don’t know how long and I’ve squirreled away about ten grand but I suppose that’s what happens when you live in a hell hole and eat nothing but ramen noodles. And then there is my TV yeah Emerson electric one of the first thirty-inch jobs it’s been in the family since the sixties. What a piece of shit it won’t even get cable and it barely works with my VCR and DVD player and don’t get me started on the whole picture quality. Needless to say between that and my porn collection, don’t even say why don’t you want to watch porn, didn’t I just tell you about the TV? So it’s Saturday and I go to my local used car lot. I find exactly what I need, 60 thousand miles four door sedan and it doesn’t cut too much into my saving at around five grand. I get all the crap you have to get with it pay the tax get it inspected you know insurance that kind of crap.
Monday I drive it to the bus terminal and park in the parking lot there. I find myself a spot to wait for the bus. Yes I know I just drove a block and a half to go to a point of public transportation, I find a seat and there are two women there who work in the same building as me. They are bitching about having to ride the bus I listen to them. A mother and daughter the mother is in her early 40’s and not too bad looking. Nice curves I try not to let them notice that I’m noticing. The daughter is a carbon copy of her mother the curves are tighter on her. Mom has brown hair and eyes and daughter apparently has dyed hers blonde. I introduce myself to mom “Hi my name is Derek”
“Melissa and this is Amanda my daughter?”
“Your daughter I thought for sure you were sisters”
“Shameless she smiled at me”
“I work at the computer plant up the road”
“Really me too” Melissa said.
“Yeah that’s cool, where do you work?”
“Processing” I replied
“What’s that like Mom and I work in packing”
“I’ve seen it processing is a lot of tedious bullshit paperwork and follow up calls and crap like that”
“So you sell the computers to people?” Melissa asked.
“Naw I just call them and confirm their orders and ask if they want any extra bells and whistles.”
“That’s still cool what’s it pay?” Amanda asked.
“Not nearly enough for the headache that it is.”
“Tell me about it” Melissa said. That moment the bus arrived and I got on with Melissa and Amanda. We sat in the back of the bus there was plenty of room elsewhere but nowhere, where the three of us could all sit.
Amanda leaned over “So Derek you have a girlfriend?”
“No” I smiled “why you looking to fill the position?”
“Maybe” she grinned back the thirty minute bus ride went by without incident and when the bus stopped at our stop I got up and let the two women pass Melissa first and Amanda followed her she looked back at me as she did and lifted up the back of her skirt giving me a perfect view of her perfect tight ass. The thong that rode up the middle was pink and I never before wished I were a pair of panties in my life until that moment. She winked and I followed her off the bus. After work it was the same thing I climbed on the bus and found Melissa and Amanda saving a place for me between them.
“Do you normally get this friendly with strange men?” I asked
“Oh only the cute one’s” Melissa said.
“Thanks” I said and sat down we chatted mostly on the way home Melissa took my hand at one point and held it to her thigh. She was wearing dress pants.
She didn’t object when my palm moved up to cup her pussy. She just leaned over and whispered in my ear “How about a nice home cooked meal this weekend or sooner if you want.
“I could use something to eat,” I said and I squeezed her pussy through her pants
“I bet you could” Amanda said “after a long hard day I know I could use something in my belly” she smiled at me eyeing the bulge that was now rampant in my own pants.
We got off the bus and Amanda ran ahead while Melissa walked along with me. “Well time for me to head home got to get rest and be ready for another round tomorrow”
I walked halfway across the parking lot when Amanda ran up to me “Just one more thing she said sticking her hand in my pocket and kissing my neck. “I expect to hear from you soon she said and turned and sashayed away, her hand flipping up her dress to show me that she was no longer wearing any underwear. I felt in my pocket it was those same pair of pink panties and a note. “I’ll be thinking of you, call me” and her phone number it appeared.” The panties had a large wet spot in them and I brought them to my face as she glanced back in my direction and smiled. It was dark and I walked to my car and drove home.
Thank you so much: even as that hadn't been quite the direction I had been heading into (I'm thinking about something a great deal more sci-fi/fantasy/tongue-in-cheek influenced with an extensive plotline), I truly appreciate the direction you had been attempting in that story arc.
I will keep your proposal in mind, as I go forward, though...Thank you again!