A meeting on a bus

Chapter 4

By Uncle Ray

(Mf)

A chance meeting on the bus can lead to other things

 

This story is very loosely based on lots of different conversations overheard on the bus.


 

Chapter 4

 

I don’t see Laura the next night; I am at college taking interim exams.

 

I can’t stop thinking about what Sally said “Only when Laz is here as well”. It keeps running through my mind

 

I concentrate enough to finish the exam, I think I have done okay, I do actually know my stuff.

 

Wednesday sees me on the bus again.

 

The bus pulls up outside St Catherine’s school, and 50 or so girls get on. None of them smile at me, and none of them try and sit next to me. I see Sandra from the Monday who avoids looking at me at all. Her face has a few bruises on it and her tights are torn.

 

Laura sits next to me; kisses me and gives me a hug.

 

“No Sally?” I ask

 

“Suspended” is the reply

 

“What for” I ask suspecting the answer may have something to do with Sandra’s bruises.

 

“Tell you later” is the reply.

 

“Are you okay?

 

“Fine” is the brief answer.

 

Laura is obviously angry, so I let the conversation lapse.

 

Sally is waiting at the bus stop. She and Laura exchange a few angry words, and then they both cry a bit and hug each other.

 

As we walk it turns out that Sandra and her mates were teasing Laura, and Sally told her to shut up, and when she wouldn’t all hell broke out. The teachers had to drag Sally off Sandra and hence the suspension.

 

Even more surprising to me, was that Sandra’s bruises were not only the result of Sally defending Laura, but of Laura attacking Sandra later in the day, when she beat her up in the changing rooms.

 

Now I was looking at Laura in a new light, I hadn’t seen that side of her.

 

“Are you okay?” I ask

 

“I’m a bit sore” Laura answers.

 

We go back to Laura’s, Laura lifts her blouse and there are some very large bruises on her. She touches them with her finger and winces.

 

Sally gets the medicine cupboard and applies some lotion to ease the bruising.

 

“Mum will go mad if she sees this” Laura explains. Laura and Sally are hugging, and more tears are flowing.

 

“I’ll put the kettle on” I say trying to find something useful to do.

 

We drink and Laura is telling Sally about the Morris Minor. It’s apparently the first opportunity to tell the full story. She is wincing as she laughs, but she is starting to feel better, and less angry.

 

“How was the exam?” Laura asks

 

“Should be fine” I answer “Are you sure you are okay” I ask genuinely concerned.

 

“Of course I am you big lump, I’ve had worse”

 

“And are you okay Sally?”

 

“Yeah, course I am, I just didn’t fancy the lessons this afternoon”

 

For all Sally’s bravado, I know she is also concerned for Laura.

 

“You’d better be off” Laura says “Sally will walk you to the bus stop; I’m going to have a bath and soak these bruises”

 

Laura hugs me tight, winces, and hugs me again.

 

As we walk to the bus stop, I ask how long she is suspended for, turns out to be a half day suspension so back to school tomorrow.

 

Sally is holding me tight as we walk and I once again gaze at her in admiration for her and her friendship with Laura.

 

“C’mon you big lump, what are you staring at”

 

“I’m staring at a very good friend” I reply.

 

Sally gives me a big hug, and kisses me. “You big softie” she laughs.

 

“What did your mum say” I ask expecting the worst

 

“I told her I was defending Laura, and she said “good””

 

 

 

Thursday and I am once again on the bus as it pulls up outside St Catherine’s school. 50 or so girls get on. I’ve stopped looking at all the other girls in their uniforms, I only have eyes for Laura and Sally who both plop themselves down on and next to me.

 

Laura kisses me and sits on my lap. Sally squeezes my leg and also gives me a kiss. Normality has returned.

 

“How are my two girls today” I ask.

 

“We are not your girls! You are our man!” Sally replies as she squeezes my leg again.

 

“Shut up Saz” Laura whispers and kisses me again.

 

We’re off to Sally’s again tonight apparently.

 

Mrs Callaghan greets us as we enter, “cup of tea Billy? She immediately asks.

 

“Please”

 

“No sugar Mum” Sally shouts, “He thinks he’s sweet enough already”

 

I cringe a bit.

 

“How was the exam? Mrs Callaghan asks, “How many more before you are fully qualified?”

 

“He’s fully qualified for lots of things already Mum” Sally shouts down the stairs.

 

I cringe a lot.

 

“Shut up Saz” Laura shouts at her.

 

Mrs Callaghan and I are chatting and she asks about my parents.

 

“Bring yer tea up Billy, is that okay mum”

 

“Of course, keep the door open Sally”

 

I walk upstairs holding a cup of tea in one hand and a piece of cake in the other.

 

Laura and Sally have their blouses open and are comparing bruises. While they compare bruises, I compare tits.

 

Sally’s tits are larger; Laura’s are firmer and sit higher.

 

“Bacon sandwich is ready Billy” Mrs Callaghan shouts up the stairs.

 

Sally and Laura look at me and at each other in disbelief.

 

We all go downstairs and I tuck into a bacon sandwich. “You didn’t tell me Billy’s parents had passed away” Mrs Callaghan says to Sally.

 

Sally looks at Laura, they both look at me, “We didn’t know” they said. “Sorry, I thought I had said. They had a car accident two years ago.”

 

“Oh Billy” and Laura is hugging me tightly, Sally joins in, as does Mrs Callaghan. For the first time in two years I cry.

 

“Anyway, Billy is staying for tea, so are you Laura, I’ve told your Mum. Now go upstairs out of my way while I cook.”

 

“Thank you Mrs Callaghan”

 

“Call me Mary, Billy, and Sally..”

 

“I know, keep the door open” Sally shouts as she runs up the stairs

 

 

 

“Wow, Billy I had no idea, I am so sorry” Laura says as she hugs me. Sally is unabashedly getting changed and is practically naked in the corner.

 

I explain to Laura and Sally about the accident, and how there is just me in the house. The house is paid for so no bills, and I have money in the bank for the taxes and so on. Oh and a bungalow on the south coast that used to belong to my Nan.

 

“Wow, a property magnate, go home Laz, I want him for his money” Sally smirks as she pulls on a pair of leggings. Sally has really nice legs.

 

“Shut up Saz” Sally replies

 

Laura pushes me back onto Sally’s bed and gets on top of me, kissing me and pushing her tongue into my mouth. The bed creaks, and a voice comes up the stairs “Keep the door open Sally” “Okay Mum”

 

And the three of us giggle. Sally gets on the bed and Laura moves onto the other side and we hug close together.

 

We must have drifted off to sleep; the next thing we know is Mrs Callaghan at the door, “Come on you three, dinner’s ready”

 

Over dinner it turns out that Mrs Callaghan phoned the school to complain about Sally’s suspension. The school investigated, and Ms Pringle the head teacher suspended Sandra for starting the fight and bullying. Then when Sandra tried to say that Laura beat her up, she got another few days suspension for lying.

 

“Cos Miss Goody Two Shoes here would never do that” Sally laughs

 

“Be quiet Sally” Mrs Callaghan says.

 

 

 

Friday comes, and after work, I get a later bus, and miss the girls.

 

I arrive at Sally’s house, and Mrs Callaghan lets me in. Sally is over at Laura’s but Laura’s dad is there so I can’t go over.

 

Mrs Callaghan gives me tea and cake while I wait. “I am doing you all some dinner before you go into town tonight, Steak okay?”

 

“That will be lovely Mrs Callaghan.”

 

“Mary” she says firmly

 

“Sorry, thank you Mary”

 

We talk about my house and she asks about the decorating, etc. I explain that I haven’t really sorted it out, it is pretty much exactly as it was two years ago. Even my parents’ clothes are still there.

 

Right, tomorrow I’ll be over and we will start sorting it out. It isn’t right that a young man is living in a museum.

 

“Ok, thank you Mary”

 

I have a change of clothes with me, and I ask if I can get changed upstairs.

 

“Yes of course, have a shower if you want to.”

 

“Thanks Mrs C.. Mary”

 

I am running the shower over my body washing away the cares of the day. The door slides open and a hand grabs my cock and starts wanking it. With soap in my eyes I am hoping that it isn’t Mrs Callaghan, either way I get hard immediately, turn off the shower and Laura leans in and her mouth engulfs my cock. All Laura is wearing is bra and knickers. “Turn the shower back on, but don’t get Laura wet” a voice from the toilet says.

 

I turn the shower back on and point it at the wall, Laura is greedily sucking my cock, it has been a few days since we have been alone together, although with Sally sitting on the toilet rubbing her pussy, it isn’t exactly alone. Sally works my cock expertly and I am soon cumming into her mouth. Laura is frigging herself and is also cumming, as is Sally who is sitting unashamed legs wide open on the toilet rubbing her cunt frantically. Sally has a really nice looking cunt with very dark hair compared to Laura’s blonde hair.

 

There is a lot of gasping as we each cum.

 

Laura goes over to Sally and kisses her open mouthed. Sally is tasting my cum in Laura’s mouth

 

Laura goes off to change her knickers which are now quite wet from her cum.

 

Sally pulls up her knickers, and comes over to me in the shower, grabs my hardening cock and kisses me. She is also just wearing bra and knickers.

 

“Dinner in ten minutes” a voice shouts up the stairs.

 

The girls soon come downstairs wearing colourful leggings and loose tops. Dressed to go out on the town.

 

We eat well; nobody goes hungry in Mary’s house.

 

We blag our way into a nightclub; the bouncer checks my id card, but just waves the girls through.

 

We drink a lot; there is a lot of fast dancing, a lot of sweating, and finally a lot of slow dancing.

 

Sally refuses offers all night, preferring to dance slowly with me and Laura as a threesome.

 

I am in heaven as I have two young nubile bodies rubbing against me with every slow dance

 

A lot of guys are looking enviously at me.

 

A drunk grabs Sally and tries to force her to dance with him. She knees him in the crotch and he collapses in a heap

 

His mate takes a swing at me, it connects and I crumple. I look up and he is down on the floor as Laura and Sally kick the shit out of him. His mates back away as the bouncers wade in and drag me and the girls out of the club.

 

We are outside the club, the girls are giggling and I am nursing my eye.

 

We hail a taxi and go back to Sally’s, the girls snuggling into me in the back of the taxi

 

Mrs Callaghan looks me over gets a steak from the fridge and slaps it on my eye.

 

“You can sleep here tonight; I’ll make up the couch”

 

The girls are still giggling

 

“I had better get off home” Laura says

 

I see her to the door; “be good” she says and hugs me tight.

 

Mrs Callaghan is making up the bed, Sally is puking in the toilet.

 

“You youngsters just can’t handle your drink” she says and tuts.

 

Sally gives me a big hug and says goodnight. Her kiss tastes of puke and vodka.

 

Mrs Callaghan hugs me and kisses my cheek and says “Up early, we’ve got a house to sort out”

 

I settle down for the night and go to sleep really quickly.

 

About 5:00 I feel another body slide in beside me, and I go back to sleep.

 

At 8:00 I hear a voice shout from the kitchen “Come on you two, there’s work to be done”

 

As I wake up, I realise my hand is cupping a tit, and my morning wood is poking into a soft knickers covered bum.

 

Mrs Callaghan comes into the room, pulls the cover off us and says again “Come on!”

 

Sally yawns, gets up, Knickers are the only thing she is wearing as she runs upstairs.

 

My morning wood is rapidly going down as Mrs Callaghan looks at me and tuts.

 

From the kitchen I hear Laura’s voice, “Come on Billy, breakfast”

 

I look really sheepish. Laura shouts that she has been here since 7:00 but didn’t want to wake me and Sally up as we looked really comfortable.

 

I get up and grab my trousers and try to pull them up. Mrs Callaghan just looks at me rolls her eyes and tuts again.

 

Breakfast is a full fried breakfast, which I tuck into.

 

Sally is picking at it and feeling a bit green round the gills.

 

Laura is also tucking into it.

 

They are telling Mary about the fight, how it happened and how it finished.

 

“Good on you girls, you’ve got to look after your man” Mary says proudly.

 

My eye doesn’t look too bad apparently.

 

Nobody mentions that Sally was in my bed.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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