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. Riding the bus to save money, he finds true love.


Here I am, just discharged from the Navy walking the streets of shit city ( Norfolk, Va.) Trying to decide how I’m going home. Do I fly, or do I ride the buss.

I decide to ride the buss to save money. I stop at the buss station to check on tickets. “Where are you going?” The ticket agent asked.
“I’m going to Columbus, Ohio.” I told him.
“You’re in luck sailor. I have one ticket left for Columbus, if you hurry , I think he’s about ready to leave now.”
I grab my ticket, and run out the door. I see the buss, he’s about ready to close the door when I jump in.
“Just made it in time there sailor boy.”

I start looking for a seat. The only one left, is by a girl with a young baby. She has her bag sitting on the seat. “Is this seat taken?”
She grabs her things from the seat. “No it’s yours if you want it.” she said.
I sat down and looked at her. Pretty little thing. Nice breasts.
“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. He’s a cute little boy. I assume he’s a boy, you have him dressed in blue.” “Yeah you’re right, he’s a boy.”

Nothing more was said. I tried to stretch out to get comfortable for my long ride home.
The baby started crying, she looked at me. “You don’t care if I feed the baby do you ?” “No why should I care?”
“Well I breast feed him, that won’t bother you will it?”
“No it won’t bother me.” She looked at me and smiled, she unsnapped her blouse. Reached in, and pulled out her breast for the baby to nurse. That was the prettiest breast I had ever seen. Nice round firm. I almost wish I was the baby,
I watched for a minute, then It started to get hard. Now in tight Navy whites, it shows the imprint of every thing. I had no way of hiding it. I tried to cover it with my hat, but she knew what I was doing. She looked at me. “Those Navy whites fit tight don’t they? My husband had the same problem. When he would do that, it really turned me on.”

Then she pulled the baby blanket over her breast so I couldn‘t see. It was starting to get dark out side and inside both, so I stretched out to go to sleep.
I must have finally went to sleep. But some time in the night I awoke to find her laying up against me, with her head on my shoulder.