"About what?" she asked when I didn't carry on."How would you feel," I started again, "if I got some guys around and let them fuck your tits for money..."I said it now and all I could do was wait for the explosion."Is it that bad then?" she whispered."Yes," I confirmed, "if we don't find some real money soon we'll lose everything we've worked for."You know I'll do anything for you," she whispered hugging me tight, "I let them fuck me if that'll do more good." Thank you," I said with feeling, "I. It was a large face brick home with wide windows and was set back from the road, the grass had recently been trimmed and the flowerbeds neat and freshly tended.I knocked; a well-dressed woman immediately opened the door. She had long raven dark hair coiffed carelessly around her face, which highlighted the lightest blue eyes I've ever seen. She was dressed in designer sweats; the gray and pink clothing suited her. It accentuated her body without blatantly displaying that she had a great body. Though we drifted apart at the end of junior year. I know what you're thinking, it was all my fault, well fuck you! [Chuckles]. No seriously, it was no one's fault. We both just decided to do our own thing. We're still really good friends. Could there be a chance that we might get back together? Yes, most definitely, but not right now.My second love is this amazing woman name Carissa. She's black and she's Asian. By the way, my name is Tarrance James, but everyone calls me Jimmy. And no, I'm. We sat at the short end of the bar, tucked into a fairly dark corner. Neeta sipped her drink and swung the stool around. I knew that if she kept doing that someone would see her bare pussy under the short skirt. She leaned over to me and said that one more thing would make it a perfect sex day at the mall. I want to be fucked in public by another stranger. It was only a few minutes later that a tall young man entered the bar and looked at Neeta as she spun the stool. He apparently saw her pussy.