Waiting for the bus

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Bored, I flip through the pages of a magazine I'd read a million times already, and wait on the bus to take me home. It was Friday night, and I had no plans, except a nice hot shower, and curl up in front of the tube. I'd just broken up with my boyfriend, and hadn't any plans of replacing him any time soon. I wanted to have a little fun.
 
Rodney Smith

Fired again. "Great job" I thought to myself. I had just started as a mailroom clerk at a big buisness building, and I managed to get myself fired on the second day. This was the third job I had lost in the past two weeks -- things weren't going too well for me. What's a guy to do now?

I figured I'd think about it in the morning. I headed for the bus stop, I just wanted to get home and go to sleep, end this boring day already. As I approached the bus stop, I noticed a woman who struck me as VERY attractive sitting on the bench, waiting for the bus. My last girlfriend had dumped me when I lost my first job, and I wasn't really looking for a new one. However, seeing how beautiful this cutie was, I had to somehow hook up with her.

I sat next to her, and when I could think of nothing else to say, I asked "Excuse me... do you have the time?"
 
IC:
Jonathan; 27; 6'1; dark brown eyes; brown wavy hair

I approached the bus stop, and stop for a moment to take in what I was seeing.

There was one of the most beautiful girls I see on the bench; her green dress accentuating her seemingly perfect figure, her breasts firmly jutting out at the front (had to be at least D cups) and her long slender legs ending just above her mid thighs from her seated position.

She seemed like the kind who dressed to show; probably liked to see how guys got horny all over her. Not that I minded. I wanted to see if I could somehow have some fun with this girl.

As I approached her, another guy seemed to have beaten me to her. I wanted to wait and see first; my ego telling me I would probably be smoother than this guy seated next to her. Though I would have to tell from her reaction to him.
 
Re: Rodney Smith

creepy_ghost said:
"Excuse me... do you have the time?"

I looked at my bare wrists at the question, and replied.

"A hair half past a freckle." Shaking my head I went back to my boring mag, aware there was another presence observing. I glanced up at his handsome face and smiled at him.
 
Jonathan:

She replied somewhat coldly to the other guy's advances, and returned to her mag. Some boring mag. The guy was seemingly speechless; he should really back off to avoid further embarrassment, unless he had more tricks up his sleeves.

I observed the lady further; she looked even more desirable with every look. I hoped she wasn't the serious type; I wasn't looking for the serious type at the moment.
 
Jonathan:

It was only then when I saw how pretty her face really was; and her smile was absolutely dazzling. There wasn't a moment to waste, as I approached her quickly.

'You seem bored lady, want to go for a ride?' I said, my outstretched hand placed just beside her mag. If she looked up into my eyes, she could probably see the ferrari I was peering over to, my ferrari that is.

She might not be into fast sleek cars, but still the offer beats the mag.
 
I look up and smile as I see what he is referring to.

"I'd love to have a ride, rather than riding the bus." I answer, taking his hand and standing up. I drop the magazine I was looking out in the garbage as I pass by it, heading for the car. "My name's Mariah, by the way."
 
Jonathan:

She takes my hand in acceptance of my offer, as I hold hers gently, leading her to the car.

"My name's Mariah, by the way."

I take her hand and bring it to my lips.

'Jonathan; the pleasure's mine.' She smiles again; what an enchanting smile it was. There was no way this girl could be alone, she must have a boyfriend somewhere, not that it bothered me for now.

I open the door at her side, and with a slight gesture offer her a seat next the the driver's.
 
"Pleased to meet you, Jonathan." I say climbing into the passenger seat.

"Nice car."

With that, I looked around for the seat belt. I was having a little trouble
reaching it, with this tight dress I was wearing. I hoped it wasn't riding
up to high as I was twisting around fumbling for the belt.

http://www.euronet.nl/users/w_solarz/car.gif

(couldn't find a ferrari. lol)
 
OOC: really nice car...

Jonathan:

I watch as she slipped first one leg then the other into the seat, her long slender legs having a slight effect on me.

I was about to return to the driver's seat when I noticed she had difficulty reaching around for the safety belt. I returned to her side, and pull the belt over her body by reaching over her. I could almost feel her breath on my face and as I sneaked a glance downwards, I realised I was staring right at her breasts and her dress has ridden slightly higher from her seated position.

I stay in the position, my arm wrapped around the front of her body for slightly longer than necessary, before straightening up and flashing a smile at her. I didn't want to be rude.

I returned to the driver's seat, and revved up the engine. At the back of my mind, I told myself the beach would be a great place. I got the car running smoothly over hundred mph, as we both enjoy the strong wind in our faces.
 
As Jonathon helped me with the seatbelt, I could tell he lingered just a bit, savouring the closeness. I could feel his body heat and caught a whiff of his cologne. My nipples went erect in response, and I'm sure they could be seen through the thin material of the dress. This was exciting me to allow a man to 'pick me up' so easily. Oh yes, this girl wanted to have some fun.

When he removed his arm and stood back up, he then flashed a smile at me. I grinned back mischeviously at him, as he returned to the driver's seat.

He soon had the car on the road, and a nice wind was whipping against my face. I turned to him and asked.

"Where we heading?"
 
Jonathan:

'Nice cool breeze don't you think; how does a slow walk down the beach sound to you? We can probably catch sunset too.' I said. Beautiful. I told myself as I imagined the two of us enjoying the sunset.

I glanced over at her from the wheel; the strong wind blowing back her short blonde hair. The flimsy material of her dress clings tightly onto her shape body, her chest especially as I could make out her nipples. No bras maybe.

'You like the idea?'
 
"Yes the cool wind is lovely. Sounds like a terrific idea. I had no plans for tonight. My car's in the shop, and I just broke up with my last boyfriend, and that sounds a lot more fun than a date with my Friday night TV." I answer him smiling. Yes, this was a much better idea, I think.
 
(OOC: Hope you guys don't mind this, but I thought I'd do it since I just got my ass kicked in this thread. Might as well remove myself. :D)

That was terrible, she just blew me off and left with that other guy. I seriously felt like there was nothing left to do. No job, pathetic with women... I had to take a walk. I stepped a few feet forward, and then the bus arrived. In fact, it drove right into me, hitting me, and sending my flying back.

Ouch. I died.
 
creepy_ghost said:
Ouch. I died.

OOC: Ohhhh, very appropriate, since your screen name is creepy_ghost.....please MR. Ghost.....don't haunt me....lol... it twert my fault I wasn't interested in a guy that couldn't keep a job! And you have to admit, a ferrari is much more tempting.....
 
OOC: haha...didn't mean to let you come to such an end. Maybe another thread yea... :)
 
Jonathan:

She just broke up with her boyfriend; sounds like a jerk to me.

'Glad you like it; we should be at the beach right about.....now.' I said as I pulled up at the sidewalk, sounds of the waves hitting the beach could be heard, and the bright red sun was already beginning to set in the distant horizon.

I hopped out of the car, and once again open the door for her. She didn't seem to be having trouble with her seatbelt this time round. I just had to keep my eyes off those legs of her for a moment.

Offering my hand once more, 'Let's find a spot to watch the sunset; it'd make all your troubles go away.' I said, smiling.
 
OOC:...don't have time to post this morning. Already time to hit the hiway....:(
 
mfucker said:
Offering my hand once more, 'Let's find a spot to watch the sunset; it'd make all your troubles go away.' I said, smiling.

We found our way to the beach, and settled upon a blanket he'd provided. I soon found my self in the arms of this stranger. It felt so good.

"Thank you." I stated clearly under my breath. "This is a break I needed."

His strong arms wrapped around me, and in silence we watched as nature provided a vibrant show of colors splayed before us.
 
Jonathan:

I watched on as the beautiful sun began its daily descent down the distant horizon of the golden sea. I turned around, watching her as the fading sunlight reflected off her beautiful face.

She was definitely more gorgeous than the sunset; I could just sit there at watch her instead all evening.

As if she suddenly felt my eyes on her, she turned and asked 'what?' in a laughing tone. I just smile.
 
mfucker said:
As if she suddenly felt my eyes on her, she turned and asked 'what?' in a laughing tone. I just smile.

I lean back and enjoy the sunset in his arms. A great way to spend what would have been a boring Friday night at home alone.
 
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