The Lady Who Had No Where to Go So She Found Some Warmth On Some Buses

Well, this is another true story of mine and it is one of my wild ones. Back in Texas, I used to ride the buses often. COO!!! I also walked for long distances regularly.

I saw a nice and tough lady who would get on buses for some warmth. I saw her on buses in Dallas, Irving, Plano, Richardson, Garland, and other places. I believe that she found some warmth at some libraries and other public places.

She Knew How to Survive Like Reba McEntire

She looked really good and she had long hair. She looked like she could have been some kind of model at some points of her life. She had bold tattoos and she kept a knife and other weapons. She carried herself rather well.

She knew how to survive out in those streets that is for sure. She was quiet & she would knit some stuff or pace back and forth at times. It seems like she had things in order before becoming without a place to stay.

She probably had a tent in one of her bags for the nights. I would not doubt that at all. I certainly did appreciate seeing her gray streaks in her hair. She needed someone to help her out. I gave her some money and some hugs at times.

She Went Wild Because of Me

One day, I saw her again on one of the buses & we were sitting in the back. It was so crowded because a lot of the earthlings had destinations to get to. She would do wild movements at times but that day she was turned way on.

She was sitting right across from me so we were parallel to each other. Then she unzipped her pants & opened her vagina. She even raised up her shirt to expose her breasts. She rubbed her nipples.

I turned her way on and she did not care who saw it or her doing that vulgar action. There were families on that bus with kids so she should not have done that at all. That is for private places. She was looking directly at me the whole time while she was in her own world of ecstasy.

I was so surprised that she even went that far in public. I was still able to look directly in her eyes while she was going wild. I could see what she was doing without looking at what she was doing. My vision is very good. I respect her.

I Know That She Needed Someone

I felt sorry for her and I wanted to tell her to zip her pants back up & pull her shirt back down. So she must have not had anyone touch her, be there for her consistently, please her, massage her, kiss her, appreciate her, lick her, taste her, hold her, console her, and learn about her in awhile.

After seeing her on the buses for some times, I wanted to be the one who got to know her. I wanted to help her get back on her feet. She needed someone in her corner and on her side through her tribulations. She needed someone to listen to her actively and take actions regarding her immediately.

She needed to regain her income and get things back to normal. She needed someone to truly understand her plight without making fun of her. After that day on the bus, I did not see her again.

I was hoping that she was safe from any kind of harm. I was hoping that she was warm. I moved from Dallas, Texas so that’s one of the reasons why I did not see her anywhere again.

I hope that she got more things together in her life because she is a deserving lady who needed genuine care and love every time.