“Good lord! I can barely walk a straight line.”

Josie McKellen had recently removed her lush vibrators from her Pussy and asshole respectively. Stashing they along with a clit stimulator in her locked desk drawer as Reese Teller had instructed her, she was ready to leave her classroom. She needed to make an appearance for her lover Coach Roman Crandell, but she had already made a promise to an old high school chum turned Horton-Dexter bus driver. She had an hour it being 3:30 PM currently, and Ted Barnett could only hang around until 4:30. Texting Roman that she needed a raincheck was her only option. His return text gave her hope in the words of, “I need a nap anyway. Tomorrow?”

“I’ll do my best.” Uncertainty however crept in. Josie was being spread thin by her rapidly filling rendezvous schedule. Having teased a road crew on her way to meet Reese before dawn she had committed to another visit in the morning. That meant getting up even earlier and heading out. Yawning she figured a quick visit with Ted then home to feed the family and take a bath. Bedtime plan ETA 7:00. Hopefully that would pan out.

Purse over her shoulder Josie locked her classroom then heard moaning coming from Kevin Fowler’s Spanish class right across the hallway. Pausing she couldn’t resist finding out the source. She suspected Mimi Alexander and he might be playing with smaller scale vibrators as she wore last week. Nothing compared to the caliber Josie had worn all day long however. Nosey she dared to stick her head into the opened doorway. Shocked to find Kevin laying on top of his desk flat with his head tilted back Josie bulged her eyes. On top of poor Kevin rode Mimi in reverse cowgirl, something Josie never ever thought she would do.

“You go Mimi!” Josie thought then retraced her steps before they saw her and she ruin their moment to shine. Prepping to close their door she heard, “PLEASE LEAVE IT OPEN.” Mimi had busted Josie for her snooping. Not even Kevin cared at this point, Mimi’s sweet young Pussy was feeling far too good bouncing up and down on his cock. Let it be!

Josie eased the door back open and stepped back into the hallway to run head on into Principal Carl Manley. “Shit! I didn’t see you there Carl.” He caught her by her forearms before any real collision.

“Snooping?” He smirked.

“I was!” She giggled lightly, “Kevin and Mimi are…”

“Well aware of it.” He sighed, “She’s obeying my orders.”

“Your orders? Have I missed something here?”

“Get with Piper. I need to be here to see her to the end. Don’t you have a bus barn to go to?”

“How did you know that’s where I’d be headed?” Her eyes like saucers she should have known that hiding from Carl was next to impossible.

“Cams caught you and the basketball team. Nice job on the air mattress. Keep that kind of thing up.”

“I’m so glad you’re on our side. Ted and I went to high school together before I was forced to drop out because of the girls.”

“Go reconnect!” He nudges her on without another word spoken. Carl had business to attend to. So did Josie so there was no arguments made.

“What is Carl up to?” She giggled on the way downstairs. “He’s opening up more and more of late. I know he has a crush on Mimi… if you can call it that. I think it’s just a control thing. Mimi surprises me even more going along with Carl. I’m so proud of how she’s come out of her shell.” Ground level Josie made her way toward the back entrance to the school, bypassing going out the gym exit so she didn’t run into Roman or even Reese should he be hanging around somewhere. She really did feel the need to rekindle with her past. It had been on her mind a few weeks back how she missed out on what would have been her class reunion. Her husband Henry’s would be coming up next year but that was different, she didn’t really know any of his graduating class being ahead of her by two years. Getting pregnant at 16 set her back in every way possible. Motherhood came first! Now? Sadly, not so much.

Careful in eying traffic in the parking lot she saw Roman getting into his truck and leaving. At least he had windows again, his insurance fixing them after some vandal decided to hit damage his vehicle twice in two days’ time. Josie still felt guilty over being the reason for those terrorist strikes, just so her lusty ballplayers could get some blowjobs from her without Roman knowing. Even Carl Manley had backed her up erasing footage on the outdoor surveillance cameras. Roman just hadn’t connected dots yet. Sooner or later the Coach would bust her, and his whistle would sound… game over.

With Roman leaving the lot she stepped out of hiding and made her way across the field and to the bus barn. She had to giggle at his last name, silently mocking his as BUS BARNett! Time to put the BUS in BUSy! Confessing to herself that she had been around Piper way too much and falling right into her twisted humor. It was a cute connection.

With his home deliveries done for the day Ted sat in his bus listening to the radio and humming to the classic song Jessie’s Girl by Rick Springfield, except he was changing the lyrics to Josie’s Guy, that high school crush was finding its way back from the dread. Dread meaning the day Henry McKellen stole her away and started a family. He would never get over it even if he did move on with his own family. Three kids and divorce papers later he had nothing more to lose. Ted was a Free agent!

Light from the entry door offering him a hint someone was here Ted turned the radio down and focused on an Angel’s halo around Josie in the sunlight, surrounding her beauty in its glare. The second the door closed and the glare subsided his eyes saw red, darn cataracts! So much for an Angel. He knew she was the furthest thing from any winged wonder even if her personality was heavenly.

“TED?” Josie called out to the dead silence of the barn. Hopping up from his seat Ted left his bus and met her toward the door, trying to look suave.

“You made it. Good to know you cared enough to drop by.”

“I told you I would. You shocked me this morning. I wasn’t aware Carl had hired you.”

“You shocked me more, and Manley didn’t hire me. Unit district is in charge of transportation.”

“Oh, I see. Well regardless, I’m glad you’re doing well. I don’t have much contact with my old classmates. As you know when Henry and I had children I had to battle my way back to becoming the teacher I am today. Henry was so supportive of my resurgence, I have no words to describe how good he’s been to me.”

“So why are you playing around on him then?”

“Oh Ted!” She sighed heavily and put one hand on her hip, “I never get enough these days. Honestly Henry and I, while our marriage is possibly stronger now than it has ever been, have our agreements. We both play around but at the end of the play we know where we need to be.”

“I never would have thought ole’ McKellen would agree to anything like that. Anytime I knew him he was always only into you.”

“He still is, we just enjoy our lives and link back up each night. Mind you he doesn’t know my every move.” She winks with a bashful moment.

“So Henry doesn’t know you go riding around on top of SUV’s fucking on an air mattress? With students I’m guessing.”

“He does not. No blackmailing me Ted.” She razzes him with a playful sneer, “I intend to fuck you anyway, so don’t get any evil ideas.”

“Oh yeah?” He looked shocked, “I was praying you would hit on me.”

“I recall you once sending me a Love note in 8th. grade. I found it sweet. Of course back then my parents never let me out of their sight. Dating was never on their agenda for me until I started sneaking out.”

“I know I wasn’t the only heart broken. Recall Alex Corbett? He told me he sent you a note too.”

“Ted? I had ten secret admirers at one time even in 8th. grade.” She giggled, “My boobs grew out and it was all over.”

“Oh, I know that. I keep in touch with all ten. Thirteen actually.” He chuckled, “Good number of our old classmates hang out at the VFW. Chad Stewart just got back from the Army, three tours overseas. You should see that bastard he went from a skinny fucker to GI Joe buff.”

“Mmmm!” The thought of muscles always excited her, “Do they still talk about me?”

“From time to time. Some of us can’t escape the past. Back when you were running without Henry and tearing up bed sheets, we all hoped you might look our way. Hell no, you looked to other schools for guys.”

“I’m sorry! They pursued me and I fulfilled their fantasies.” She pouted, “I never meant to hurt any of you if I did. Why didn’t you guys chase me again?”

“Chicken shits I guess. Felt hopeless!”

“Awww! You know Ted, I was thinking a few weeks back when I read of what would have been my class reunion, days after unfortunately, or I might have crashed it. I wish I had found out in time I would have loved to have seen everyone now.”

“Stop by the VFW on Franklin.” He laughed.

Staring at him without blinking she considered that, “That’s not a bad idea Ted. Why don’t you get in touch with everyone and we can have a mini class reunion there.”

“I can do that. This weekend?”

“I can’t I have plans. Nothing for next Saturday, or the one after that I can think of though. I’ll give you my number after you cum all over me.” She flips her tongue playfully. “Oh! I have conditions though.”

“Such as?”

“My former classmates each have to write me a new Love note and bring me one red rose.”

“And buy you lots of drinks?”

“Of course! I get wild when I’m drunk.”

“You get wild when you’re sober.” He had to laugh.

“True! But nothing stops me after four shots of tequila.”

“Plan on bringing Henry?”

“Should I?”

“Prefer you didn’t.” He winked back.

“Then I won’t! Ted?”

“Yeah?” He was swooning.

“Let’s go inside your bus and let me make the past up to you.”

“I don’t have much time. I also drive a City bus and my shift starts at 5:00. That’s why I told you I only had until 4:30.”

“You have 28 minutes to cum inside me Ted.” She marches around him and toward his bus. At the step she sits her purse down and removes her dress seductively. “Let me make up for not giving you the time of day back then.” She had him at dress touching her heels. Carefully stepping out of her dress she dangles it from the bus mirror and steps up on to the bus and peers back at him. Poor Ted was sweating. The bus barn didn’t have much for ventilation so that was natural anyway. Even she was getting shiny. Inside the bus it was even warmer.

“Not the Ritz.” He joked following her inside. Like a runway model Josie walked the aisle as if her wedding day, a few feet each time then beguiles him with sparkling eyes. Reaching the back seats she faced the emergency door and palmed it, her back to him. Stance leading to her heels touching the bolted down seat frames for a wide gap she poises her Ass at him as an invitation.

“Daaaamn!” He unbuttoned his shirt and used the interior to wipe his brow of sweat. Tossing it aside he undid his slacks and approached her from behind via a waddle trying not to trip over his trousers around his calves. Dick hard at the name Josie he rubbed his crown along her wet labia and promptly entered his former crush with a vengeance. “FUCK YOU FEEL GOOD! BETTER THAN I COULD EVER IMAGINE. FANTASY COME TRUE!”

“So do you Ted. Hit the gas Driver you only have 20 minutes. Don’t stop at any lights or railroad tracks.”

“Fuck no!” Ted nailed Josie hard, his hands reaching around her, one to squeeze a welcoming breast, the other to grip her throat. He had heard how Josie liked it rough so, he intended to find out for himself. The lost time lover refused to pause for even a breath, his rhythm constant making her scream and squirt, squeal and deal, sweat hard and cum harder.

“FUCK ME HARDER TED! NO MERCY!” Lightning striking, Ted lost his resistance and busTed a nut inside her. Feeling his liquid jolt firing upward into her uterus, she shook like a pamphlet on a telephone pole during a hurricane. Whipping her around he needed to kiss this woman after all these envisioned years of yearning. Storming her lips, the French lessons began in earnest. Ted just could not get enough. Lifting her legs up and holding her against the emergency door he wailed on her cunt a second time. Suddenly time did not matter. He would call in and say he had a flat tire and to cover his first route. That would give him an hour more if needed. Luckily there was a flat bus tire laying around here in the bar that he could toss into his truck bed to make it look good should they snoop.

While he devoted his efforts into going from her lips to her throat in making out, Josie opened her eyes to an unexpected surprise. Six seats toward the middle sat Reese Teller and the boys on his basketball team. Not wanting Ted to know of their voyeurism, Reese put a finger to his lips and warned Josie not to ruin his moment of dream cum true. Josie was just fine with that, smirking over Ted’s shoulder at them with lust in her expression.

Just as Ted nuts a second wave Josie squeals and gushes all over him, her flood soaking Ted’s slacks below her thighs. Exhaustion setting in Ted shook his head of sweat and laughed, “WORTH WAITING FOR!”

That revelation led him to hear something on the roof. Peering up along with Josie the two lovers smiled. “I think we have company.” He winced, “Footsteps!” Before he could pull out of Josie she whispered with a wink, “I think our room is ready.”

“Room?” He winced.

“The Ritz!” She winked, “Don’t panic… enjoy.”

As if suspecting they weren’t alone Ted peered over his shoulder to see Reese and his posse. Cell cams had recorded the affair but were quickly put away so as not to piss Ted off. “I should have known.” Ted sighed, “You set me up.”

“I did nothing of the sort.” She gripped his chin to make eye contact. “They snuck up on me as much as you. If you recall they did overhear us making a date this morning. While I didn’t think they would interfere it appears I was wrong.”

“Relax!” Reese spoke up. “We’re just making your reunion special Theodore. Those cats on a Hot tin roof up there? We brought that air mattress and set it up. Take that slut up there and hit her harder than you just did. Not bad for an old guy.” He chuckled.

“I need to call work. Meet you up there?” Ted grinned at his fantasized fortune. He had even mentioned in thought after seeing her that morning on the roof of her SUV that he should borrow that mattress. It was as if they had read his mind.

Lowering Josie he pulls out of her cunt in threads of unwilling to break away jizz. She was a mess and so was Ted. Letting her slip around him he pulled his pants up and realized how wet his inseam was. Laughing he buttoned up long enough to follow her up the aisle. Watching the boys grab her tight little Ass in passing and her dance recital to accompany their goosing he could tell she loved every second of the attention.

Waiting for everyone to file off the bus Ted took his seat behind the steering wheel and grabbed his cellphone from the dash. Calling in was easy enough, he rarely ever was late or called off work so they owed him. They always had a backup driver on call sitting in the breakroom anyway. Watching the boys lift Josie up on top of the hood of the bus, she danced for Ted briefly through the windshield, hands in her hair just to show her youthful remembrance. With a moon she planted her soaked Ass cheeks on his windshield and smudged it. He couldn’t resist turning the windshield wipers on to spank that bottom.

Laughter sent her aloft as boys on the rooftop drug her up toward the rafters. Footsteps walking toward the back, Ted gnashed his teeth. “Better get moving!” Hurrying out he climbed his yellow metal mountain and chuckled at Josie laying on the air mattress with her legs tangled behind her head. At 34, she was still as limber as she was at 15. Reese motioned his boys to give them privacy then followed them off the roof. In passing he patted Ted on the shoulder.

“Tear that bitch up. She loves Anal.” Ted didn’t know how to respond he simply nodded with a smirk and waited until he and Josie were finally alone. He just knew the bus hood was going to have dents from their weight dropping down so hard.

“This is unreal.” Ted approached Josie in her contorted recline. Peering up at him over her brow she winked to inform him she was definitely real.

“On the clock Ted.” She was right, he didn’t have forever, and it was likely she needed to get home too. Stroking his sticky beast back to fruition he knelt down, knees on the air mattress and toyed with her clit using his crown to rekindle. Her soft expectations lured his crown lower until dropping into her vulva’s wet greeting. A simple nudge forward Ted was back in action. Holding her legs back it was a straight down penetration that buried deep and made her cry out how deep it actually felt. While not as big in size as some dicks she was used to, he had enough of what it took to satisfy.

“I need to make Love to you Josie.”

“Do what you’ve always wanted to do to me Ted. I owe you that much for the sweet Love note.” She uncurled her limbs then stretched out to embrace his missionary tenderness. For the next ten minutes it was sensual and fueled by long overdue desires. Josie enjoyed Sex in general, hardcore or passionate. All the while he kissed on her, fucking her in slow tempting entries and exits Josie whispered sweet nothings. “I should have let you enjoy me back then. Forgive me Ted.”

“Nothing to forgive Beautiful. I hope we can get together again after this.”

“Denial is not in my nature Ted. As long as I have time, I’ll let you do what you want with me.”

“What about our reunion? Those bastards are going to want what they were cheated out of too.” He chuckled.

“I’ll deal with that when we all get together. Right now, just Love on me Ted. Show me how you truly feel about me.” Her soft request brought on a stronger appetite. Ted had reclaimed his third wind, peeling off of her just to roll her over. Eying her asshole he recalled Reese saying she loved Anal. Time to prove just how much Ted really did Love her Ass. Cupid’s arrow was dead on target and wet enough for an easy enough graduation. Hearing her gasp as his cock inched its way deep into her anus, he built up steam and dug in. Screams of ecstasy ruled the rooftop and rattled the rafters, Josie hissing and clawing at the air mattress with a multiple Orgasm brewing. How her nails didn’t puncture the farting mattress he never knew, the moving around on it made those fateful noises rather annoying. His question concerning her daggers answered itself. Eyeballs albino white embrace the surge of emotion he was sending her way, nails unfortunately deadly to the bed itself. As she tensed up and gushed over his scrotum she began convulsing, her grip shredding the mattress. Multiple air leaks made a shrill whistling noise beneath their weight and erratic behavior. Ted was not stopping until he creamed in her asshole. Improper Blowjob he called it chuckling to himself. Three minutes longer he too was losing air.

“ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHH!” He lost all control and filled her up with a thick white cream to a sweet cooing delight. Faint yelps at sensations taunting her interior Josie came again. Exhausted Ted pulled out of her pucker and watched his cum drizzle from her gap. It was a thing of beauty. “I still Love ya, Josie.”

“Mmmmmm! That was incredible Ted. I broke our bed.” She suddenly began giggling, “I hope the boys bought patches, it was inevitable.” As Ted lay on his side she rolled over and lay in his arms, caressing his chest and slightly plump belly. She intended to prove his Love for her was never to be taken for granted. Josie loved ALL men; Ted just found a soft spot.

“God, I hate to, but I really should get dressed and go to work. Mouths to feed, y’know? Three kids at home still. They go to Lafayette.”