I bent over to pick it up and they went crazy taking pictures of my ass and pussy. They followed me for an hour and a half, I teased them the whole ti...e. They followed me into the shoe store, it's one of the self service stores. I picked out a pair of knee high boots and sat to try them on. I removed my high heels and brought my knee up to my face slipping the boot over my foot. Pulling the boot on and pushing my foot forwards, I intentionally. I was getting into my bourbon too so my inhibitions were dropped. I grabbed at her tits and ass whenever they were in range. She taunted me by coming close and wiggling them as she started saying things I’d never heard before. She was obviously inebriated. Could I believe them?She asked if I’d felt my brother’s sperm in her that week. It was a rhetorical question, apparently, because she explained I’d never noticed any other boyfriend’s sperm in her when we were dating, had I? When I sucked her. I believe he had already noticed the same thing about me.I took the left fork and continued walking without waiting for his confirmation. I got it anyway."That was pretty good back there. What convinced you?" You could use a bath yourself."That brought out the first friendly sound I had heard since meeting this man almost an hour earlier. He roared in brazen, from the heart laughter. We both stopped and I watched as he chuckled down to a smile.I noticed his buckskin moccasins and understood how. One day as i came to college early; don’t remember y, I was just going through the corridor when i saw a senior guy of mine pressing against a girl in uniform with her skirt up,His hands on her ass; her hands on his cock through his pants, and they were smooching like wildcats. They saw me, they moved apart, looked flustered. The girl of course was Selma. I dint give a shit so gave them thumbs up and walked away.But i had to be gay not to think about her. I met her in Hallwasy and canteens once.