She felt his fingers on her leg start to pull the material of her dress up and the hem start to rise. When it reached his fingers he slipped his hand ...nder it and touched her bare flesh. She felt, rather than heard his sharp intake of breath and wondered whether he'd heard or felt hers. His hand started to rise up her thigh, slowly but ever so slowly... but she placed a restraining hand on it 'Not here', she whispered. 'come on then' he said standing up and taking her hand, led her out. At the next traffic signal, the driver too moved his hand to back side and pushing one man’s head, grabbed my boob. All of them laughed. The taxi soon reached a market where only a few shops were open. Few young men stood outside a closed shop.The men came out and holding my hand pulled me out too. I was not able to cover my boobs again and when I came out, the anchal was trailing on the ground and my boobs were open. The boys outside the shop were staring at me in disbelief. The men went ahead. Yes, that’s the other thing. You throw on some clothes and think you look great. Girls and gays are the same; they think, the appraise, they judge, the re-dress, they think again, they match, they –”“They take time and care about their appearance. So did your Dad!”“And? Oh, yes. He definitely has some gay traits, he just doesn’t realise it. Should I have told you that?”“I won’t tell anyone. Anyway, I get the picture. You think I’m all man. Sexy, strong, he-man.”“Now, that might be stretching. Mary lay down on a blanket and I went to the nearest bushes to change into a swimsuit, because I was ashamed in front of Mary and he still stood like crazy to me. Fortunately, when I changed, my cock weakened a bit and I didn't have to go to the water right away, I came to Maria and I say you go to the water too, Mary agreed and we went for a swim. It didn't take long and my dick was up again. After a while Marie went out of the water to lie down on the blanket and I walked after her for a.