I sat down on one and slid my pants down. My erection burst out of my boxers. Remembering the hard core sex that me and my friend used to have, I star...ed stroking. Slowly. This was going to be a drawn out but massive orgasm and cum.After a minute of two I noticed that directly opposite me hanging on the outside of one of the lockers was the clothes that Siobhan had been wearing that day. I stood up and walked to them. Still slowly stroking my hard cock. It was a low cut, high hem pants suit. "I don't think that will get hard for awhile" I told her. She looked at me and let my cock slide from her lips. "We'll damn I wanted more" she said smiling. I watched her stand up and she started to slide her clothes on. I trailed my eyes across her sexy hips an waist. Her soft pale skin made my smile. I watched her run her hands across her nipples and down her shaved smooth waist. She caught my eye and slid them on slowly she played with her pink underwear as I sat up an. It was sold out and people were packing in tight. It was so hot with people so close. I was getting off on bumping into all the people around me. I was imagining they were all looking at me and wanting me and not the band.I didn't notice the hands on my hips at first. When I did I was so turned on I wanted to play. I slowly inched backward swinging my hips to the music. My butt soon touched the crouch of whoever was holding me. I grinded up against it and I felt their cock grow. It felt good to. I sucked half her breast into my mouth as I came.I guess my brains went spewing out my cock, as well."You're so beautiful, Denise. I love you." What?"I looked up into Angela's startled eyes. What had I done? Angela started to push away but I pulled her to me more tightly."Don't! Please don't go away. I can't stand it." I was crying. I'd hardly thought of our dead girlfriend since we came to Bloomington. Could it be that just the color of Angela's skin had triggered my memories of Denise? "Oh.