Someone's First Time

It was one of those days, wake up, start work, finish work, head home, except for that faithful day ... and a good day too!

As the clock strike 5pm, I immediately locked up my workstation to catch the bus to head home. Somehow, I felt the need to head home immediately to lock myself at my apartment for a nice soothing hot tea, seated on my comfy sofa and just stare into the early evening skies. As I walk towards the bus stop, I saw no crowd, yet, goodie! Not more than 2 mins later, the minibus arrives and double goodie! it's empty, or so I thought.

As I stepped onto the bus, 'he' caught my eye. Seated all the way at the back seat, alone, our glances exchanged briefly, I could not help myself but to walked all the way to the back of the bus to seat next to him.

There is a reason why they call it a 'minibus' and that because it is small, both height and width! When I stood straight up, there would only be mere centimetres between the ceiling of the minibus and the top of my head. The same applies to the seats, when seated down, I have to sit sideways as the space between knee and the back of the seat in front of me will not fit unless i sit with my legs SUPER widely apart!

Just justifying why I did not felt ackward for taking a seat all the way at back, right next to him, instead of all the vacant seats in the minibus.

To make it even more obvious, I sat right next to him! As the minibus moved, I took small glances at him with the corner of my eye. Ahh .. he has long legs, this means tall, GOOD. He is young, about my age, GOOD. My, my, he smells nice, GOOD, and he is stocky, BETTER!! Not sure about you, but I like 'them' meaty! ;-)

Darn, he is taking a nap. Bummer. So much for trying to strike a conversation with him. Oh well, I might as well take a nap as it would be quite a while before the minibus reaches my destination.

That's odd, I thought I felt the fingers of his crossed arms touched my biceps?

A quick glance at him, but he is still asleep. Nah! It much be my 'desparate' imagination. A couple of seconds later .. HE TOUCHED ME AGAIN! and CONFIRMED lah! I turn towards him and smile, but wait, what liao! he is still sleeping .. or isn't he? Hmmm....! Let's test it out... by crossing my arms like what he is doing and used my fingers to touch HIS biceps!

So there we were, touching each other on the biceps, arms folded, yet not a single exchanged of words throughout the bus ride. Would .. would this lead to my FIRST time??? I mean, I have loads of experience, WITH MYSELF, and porn watching, but would I be reacted properly, being my first time, IF it does happens?? My heart starts to POUND!

Soon, it was about to reach my stop but we have yet to make any conversation as all we did were bicep touching while pretending to be asleep. Sigh. Ain't anything is gonna come out of this encounter. Double sigh!

It was packed by the time the bus reaches my stop. I then stood up and made my way to the exit at the front of the minibus, got down, looked back at the bus and there he was, looking back at me from the back of the bus!

As I was about to cross the road, the minibus suddenly stopped and there he was, trying to get off the bus. I immediately took a few steps back and pretend to be waiting for a bus to my next destination but actually waiting for him to get off the bus.

As he walked towards me, I smiled. He said "Do you have a light?", and I said "YES". "Where are you heading off to now?", he asked and I replied "HOME".

He then said "Can I follow?". I smiled, nodded, lead the way and said to myself "YES! I AM GONNA SCORE WITH THIS HOTTIE WITH MY FIRST TIME!!"