He was scared.She really did not need anything else from the mall, but she walked himto the other end. She told him that it was too much to carry all ...heway back to the car and had him sit on a bench to wait for her to bringthe car around. He did not like being left lone. It was not only hisfirst time in public dressed like a girl, but this would be his veryfirst time all lone as a sissy.As he sat there and waited, once again he got many looks from everyonethat walked by. A young man stopped. Not by sight or sound does he betray his presence, but I feel his eyes on me. I shiver, not the kind brought on by fear, but the strange excitement of the unknown. I’m not sure why I feel my voyeur is a man, for as I turn, slowly circling, carefully scanning the riverbank on the opposite side, I see nothing out of place. No face peers back at me from the dense thickets of trees that run along both sides of the river, no sound reaches me except that of a gentle breeze rustling the leaves,. ‘Stop it! I’m starting to get hard again.’ I snickered quietly, as I leaned back in the driver’s seat of my car, pulling my small vibrator from my panties. I gave it a wipe, then popped it into my handbag. ‘Oh, are you now?’ I smiled. ‘That’s good to know.’ He sighed, ‘You know what you do to me…’ ‘If I were there, I’d get you good and hard again. Then I would straddle you, slide down onto your cock and fuck the living shit out of you.’ He laughed, ‘Oh, I know you fucking would. Cum slut!’. "I have noticed some strange things about you, Cas, and I wanted to talk to you about them." Like what?" It's hard to describe. Like for instance, the fact that you're dating my daughter, and Vicki. Now I know it wasn't your idea, but I am strangely okay with it, at least emotionally. But when I try and think of it logically, I know I shouldn't be okay with it. I know I should be bothered, but still find myself accepting it in spite of that." Or, how often you stay with my daughter here, or she.