Naughty Bus Stopover: A Stranger’s Wild Night
Luggage at my feet, I waited under the bus shelter. Summer evening, slowed buses, empty except for me. Thirty-five, exec on layover, craving anonymity. No one knows me here. Suitcase zipped tight, passport tucked away, hotel keycard in pocket for later. Bus rumbled close, salvation in the night. I climbed aboard, nodded to driver, tapped […]