As they loved to flirt and show off so much, the guys had decided to let them go at it. They were to work their way up and down the streets, while the...guys followed them with cameras in hand and they were to flirt, flash and do what ever they wanted to each other or to others. If they were good, they would get a treat. They were smacked on the bottoms and told to 'move out'!The girls were a little unsure of what they were to exactly do, but the guys weren't giving them any more clues, so. "So did you enjoy me being a part of your little fantasy today?" I asked"Yes but I was wondering about you? This must be kind if different for you." Steve replied"It's kind of exciting. So many horny guys! I've always liked when guys check me out but this is really getting checked out!" I giggled"I love seeing guys check you out too. We were at a party one time and I overheard two guys were talking about how sexy you were and how they wanted fuck you. I kept thinking that I ought to be mad but. ' But after these calls — nothing.After the first week and a half after the 'Please' not e, I noticed that something was going on. After these calls with no comment, she would be flushed. Sometimes her clothes would be a little disarranged. She would go in her office with the shirt tucked in and come back with it out. Then one night after one of the calls, she sat back next to me on the couch. When she handed me a Kleenex, I smelled pussy. I started thinking about it and realized that she must. It should have felt restrictive but it was infinite. For so long I’d repressed it, but my body’s sexual appetite could now be free. My chest was wound tight, my world was wound tight. My heart beating so fast that my beats blurred into one immense momentum revolving in my heart: I was swept up. I felt my hands hover over the keypad - just do it.“16 Cadzow Place” appeared as if watching someone else type.2 minutes...“Postcode?”“EH7 5SN”2 minutes... “got u - c u in 20 min. I'll txt u outside.” My.