Girls and pomegranates

One day I boarded the bus going to work and stopped the bus and went up two girls
Each of them had a pomegranate and sat behind me and began to eat pomegranate
They laugh and each one says to the other, the pomegranate is delicious
At this moment my saliva began to flow from the edges of my tongue
And if one of the girls tells me prefer
I did not turn back and I told her no thanks I do not want to
And if they do not give me pomegranate, but give me the fare of the bus to give it to the accountant