“Cute baby you got there, I’ll bet your husband is proud.”
“He would be if he were here.” “Why do you say that?”
“He got killed in the Navy about a year ago.”
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” “I didn’t even no I was pregnant until about a month after he was gone, he must have got me that way before he left.” ’Oh, I’m sorry. Do I fly, or do I ride the buss. Village sex Found Love On A Greyhound Bus
Prologue
This is a true story about a sailor on his way home after being discharged from the Navy. She’s starting to moan and whimper. He hears the water stop. Nice breasts. Come on up here.”
He gets up from the floor, brings his pillow with him, she throws the sheet back, to expose her beautiful body. Once inside, he checks for a room.
