It all started on the school bus.

This is my first story. Sorry if it’s long or slow. Any constructive criticism is always welcome. I hope you enjoy it.


It’s funny how life works out sometimes. You’ll be going along doing one thing and bam an accident turns your life upside down. Sometimes those accidents lead to something even better. That’s how it happened to me. My name is Rich and seven years ago I worked as a pipe fitter. Then a fall from a platform changed all that. I injured my back and could no longer do the heavy lifting required to keep working as a pipe fitter. That’s when fate stepped in and changed my life forever. For the better I feel but tell me what you think. Here’s how it all started.

My neighbor Jan had come over to check on me one day. She knew I had been looking for a job and her work was hiring. “You should really come and drive a bus up at school” she said. I told her that I didn’t know if handle dealing with all those kids. “It’s easy” she assured me, “most of the time you don’t even know they’re there. They either listen to their I pods or they are on their cell phones. You should really give it a try; you’d be great at it.”

So I agreed to go check it out. Little did I know where that decision would lead me. I already had a chauffeur’s license so with just a couple weeks of training I had my school bus license. They started me out on a route that nobody else wanted. The kids were terrible I was told, but if I could stick it out for a little bit another route would be open soon. Well the very first day I understood what everybody was talking about. The mouths on these kids were something else.

I had two young girls sit behind me and start talking about sex right there on the bus. I was stunned these were middle school girls sixth to eighth grade talking about sex like I wasn’t even there. One was a redhead and she was telling her friend how her boyfriend liked to go down on her and call it spelunking. Her friend a cute little brunette talked about how her boyfriend never went down on her, he just wanted blowjobs all the time. I couldn’t believe my ears. What were kids doing in school these days? I didn’t remember talking about those kinds of things when I was in sixth grade.

As the days passed I started to get to know all the kids by name. I posted all the bus rules in plain sight for all of them to see and soon I started to get them under control. I’d hand out soda or suckers once a week if they were good and it made all the difference in the world. Since I lived a mile from the school I worked at I ran into my kids all the time outside of school. At the gas station, the store etc. Soon I started learning more about their personal lives. Most of them had family problems and just wanted a friendly ear to listen. I became that ear and that’s how I met Chavina.
Chavina is a beautiful little seventh grader with beautiful Carmel colored skin.