I’d never thought about exhibitionism in relation to myself, but for the past several weeks thoughts had been circulating through the ol’ ...ray matter. I went so far as to talk about it to Jeff. Actually, we had a great time discussing different scenarios. I guess guys are natural exhibitionists, because he came up with some really wild stuff. Anyway, Jeff called me last Sunday to say he was going to San Francisco on a job. He works as a structural engineer, and his company does. So we did, and when we got up there itwas like we were the two horniest people in the world.We started kissing, I stuck my tongue in her mouth andshe did the same to me, and I just started ripping herclothes off, when I ripped off her shirt, she didn’t havea bra on and I noticed her nipples were hard as rock. I started to suck on her large tits and I could hearfaint moans coming from her, I pulled down her skirt, andher black thong and I noticed she had a little more hairon her pussy. This didn't seem to spur him on. Veronica began darting her tongue in and out of his mouth in a mock fucking that would surely give him the idea of what she so passionately needed from him.Whether this did the trick or not, the blonde girl didn't know. All she cared about was the tremor passing into her gut when she felt the blunt nose of his rigid prick pushing against her dripping pussy lips. This was what she wanted. If he couldn't abuse her, whip her, spank her, this was exactly what she. ”“That doesn’t give you the right to jack-off in my panties while you’re spying on me! Do your bitchy little girlfriends know what a little perv you are? How about I tell them?!? That’d fix your fucking wagon.”“No, please don’t, I’ll do anything! Please! I’m so sorry!!!”“Anything, little panty-boy?”“Yes, anything, I swear!!! Just please don’t tell on me.”“Take your hands away from your little dick” she demanded. “Let me see it.” gesturing toward my crotch.“Huh?” I hesitated.“You fucking heard.