I also noticed how heads turned to watch her. I looked away when she turned back to glance at me as she waited for our drinks and then she returned, p...aced the glasses on the table and sinuously coiled herself back into her seat. We continued talking and discussing her part until the pub closed. I said I lived a short walk away and she said that she did too and it turned out to be in the same direction. In fact, she lived one street away from me and explained she had recently moved into the. That’s not exactly an in-depth experience.’ ‘Alright, I’m Julie. Now we’re definitely not strangers!’ Before I knew it, I was laughing again, probably for no reason other than the suddenness and outright energy of her response, as if that fact was an irrevocably convincing confirmation of our new status as acquaintances. It was clearly good enough for her, as evidenced by yet another appearance of her ear-to-ear grin. Her face somehow seemed set up for that expression, short hair held back by a. Alison noticed my predicament. "Looks like he's all hot and bothered again." She pointed at my dick. Pam: "Unbelievable, we're just sitting here and dipshit can't control his little dipstick."Alison: "What a spaz." Pam: "He just can't control himself around women. Isn't that right, dorkface?"Me: "Yes ma'am, I can't control myself."Pam: "So what do you think we should do about it?"Alison: "More kicks?"Pam: "hmm, I actually have a better idea. I'll bet dufus wants to get his rocks off."Me:. I liked it, so playing along, I also dropped my hands and held him, I moaned and he pushed me against the back wall of the closet and his hands slipped into my shorts inside my underwear, cupping my ass with both his hands and pushing his crotch into me. I felt such a rush of pleasure from this, I remember I was breathing heavily from the excitement. But soon we both heard footsteps on the stairs and we broke off the hold and got out of the closet (I know, I know, but I swear it’s true).