Only now you notice the sweat is streaming down my body."Help me," you cry out, but I don't. I stand up and move backward. You see me grab two knives ...rom my belt. Two flashes in the sunlight as the knives fly towards you. The ropes are cut, the women let go. Is this real? Is this a dream. You have lost touch with reality. Your heart cries out as you see me turn around and walk away, out of sight. The two women lift you on you feet, kiss you, caress you. You feel Maria take care of your. In a word, I was a wreck. Jennifer said her brother thought Iwas hot? That was new; but like she said, he was a dweeb, but a verysmart dweeb. Jason always had his head into a computer, and was theacknowledged go to guy when you had a problem. Hell, even the teacherswent to him for solutions! Because of that I guess I could understand histotal lack of skills around girls, and his inability to figure out who Iwas."If you want to go with Jennifer," mom said, "we can go. If not, I'llcall and make. So here is one from my personal experiences. Enjoy. The first time I went in an adult bookstore, I had just turned 21. It was in Norfolk, VA, in an outdoor mall called Granby Mall. i was very self-conscious. The graphic magazines and video covers had my cock straining to break out of my shorts. I perused the aisles, looking at every genre. It was so hot. Just the fact that other people (although, most were men with only about 3 women among the couple of dozen customers) saw me in there looking. She looked me up and down before gesticulating that I should get in the bath which I did. As I sat down and got comfortable in the warm water, Val started to unbutton her blouse and unhitch her skirt, “If I’m going to scrub your back, best not to get my clothes wet”. Val’s impromptu striptease lasted just a few seconds as she was soon standing in front of me completely naked. I knew Val had a good sized pair of tits having glimpsed her cleavage, but the full effect was amazing, gorgeous globes.