He was accompanied by his bitch of the week. I couldn't help but laugh when he and I made eye contact. The punk and his bitch immediately turned and...left the restaurant. After leisurely eating our dinner, Sally and I headed for the high school gym to see the game. The Junior Varsity game was already in progress when they arrived. Sally asked, “Where would you like to sit?” Without hesitation, I said, “Top row behind the home team.” Once they were seated, Sally asked why Billy had selected. The Man didn't even kiss or hug her, he didn't waste any time in foreplay either, and told her to bend over the sofa - the angle they were about to fuck in was perfect because when she bent over, I could see full view of her ass and pussy. He pulled her red underwear down & spat on her ass - I could see the big thick white liquid sliding down between her ass cheeks, and pulled his trousers down.He didn't even wear a condom, everything was so raw and unprotected - it made me even more excited.. The pavement was glossy, and a car stopped, blinding me in its lights. Blue Vauxhall. My cunt twitched as he wound down his window, but I kept walking because in my mind I wasn’t actually a hooker, I was just a fantasy. I hadn’t done anything wrong. I was playing a game, and of course if anybody asked me to get in the car with them, I’d say no. If I kept on walking, nobody could accuse me of being a prostitute, and nobody could arrest me. If I said no, or ignored him, or shrieked and acted. I took the other pair ofpantyhose, the ones she had worn yesterday and washed them, then herother pair of panties. They were like the ones I was wearing, like thepink ones she had on now, but they were blue though, like the ones in herhand.When I finished washing I looked at her, then down at the wet panties inher hand. "When I poked my finger in your mouth, I felt you lick it," shewhispered.I nodded quietly. It was true."I wanted you to taste me," she said, looking at me."I did," I told her,.