City Buses

City Buses

  • Submitted By: cancer88
  • Date Submitted: 11/02/2009 9:06 AM
  • Category: English
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Peanut the one I look up to.
I was 19 years old on my way to Cleveland Ohio. My mom was sending me to Job Corps. I was going down the wrong path so she felt that job corps was best for me So she sent me to her sister house, my long lost aunt who I haven’t seen since I was 8 or 9 years old.
So here I am sitting at this bust down bus station waiting to see the face I can hardly remember. I ease my way to the bathroom, the bathroom was nasty I didn’t want to use it but it wasn’t no telling how long she was going to be. Back to the bathroom when you walk in it was a smell that I can’t explain, the floor was cover with toilet paper, the toilets had brown crust on the seat and it was pee stains on the rum of the toilets. I had to go so I suck it in and took a dive. When I came out the stall there was this brown skin chick washing her hands, she was talking to herself taking about how nasty the bathroom was. I was agreeing with her we small talk about nothing prêt curler and was heading out the rest room. Her mom was standing there and I knew it was my aunt because she looks just like my mom just a lt. skin virgin. She look at me and was like oh my u look just like your mom come give me sum sugar and her daughter was like I can’t believe you are my cousin and I was just talking to you like I know you.
When I first met her I didn’t expect for her to look like she do I imagine a whole diffent person she’s more beautiful then what I expect. I thought she wasn’t going to like me. But just like me she’s down to earth and don’t judge any one before we get to know who that person was. So I see that we have a lot in common. Peanut is 5’0 ft, Lt Skin, thick with hips and ass. When you look at her you would never guess she has tree kids because she looks like a kid herself. She wears a tight ponytail to the back and have a very small voice but if she wants to be heard you going to hear her. I look up to her now because of her dedication to life she have 3 kids but she...

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