I had a constant string of girlfriends. My free time consisted of long days at the shore, cruising the beach front strip and generally just going wher... life took me. This also afforded me the chance to meet all sorts of people. One person I met had a really good connection to high quality marijuana and magic mushrooms. What started out as buying a bag for a friend or two quickly transformed into a small but lucrative d**g dealing business. People on vacation were always looking for a little. He sat beside me on a chair by my hips, and asked my to open my legs, which I did, I was extremely wet as he spread my labia and pushed his fingers inside me, 'How does this feel Mariel', he spoke in soft tones as he gently masturbated me, going in and out, as my hips moved with him, I looked down the length of my body and was surprised to see how hard my nipples were, they stuck right out, and as if he sensed my awareness of those two pink stiff edifices, he lent across and took one in his. The tortuous journey through to adulthood now accomplished, and independence achieved, indulgence in a preferred lifestyle beckoned.Hannah glanced at her slender figure in the mirror with some satisfaction as she finished waxing her long legs. She eyed the red stilettos in the corner of the room and smiled as she thought of how they'd compliment her legs later in the evening. The hot sun beat through the open window and the net curtain billowed in the gentle breeze as Hannah prettied up her. I got of the bike and covered myself with my sweat towel so nobody else would see and quickly moved to another machine. for the rest of my workout i tried to avoid making eye contact with the guy but i could feel he was looking over at me all the time. i finished my workout and was heading for the changing rooms but as i entered the door i l turned around and saw the guy sitting on a bench staring at me. our gaze met and held for an uncomfortable amount of time and honestly i dont know why i.