They were jealous of me. They wanted to have a body like mine. The best was when a couple was walking around and both would stare, the lust from the g...y and the hate from the girl. Sometimes, I took it a bit further and I would smile or wink at the guy and watch them walk away arguing or fighting. I liked teasing boys, but I loved to tease the men. Older men were more fun to tease. They had the courage to walk to me and actually talk. They weren’t scared to talk to a hot woman, if they saw. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this. Oh shit, I didn’t even care. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started kissing him back full force. His tongue already exploring my mouth. When my mind went back to his hand on my breasts, kneeding at my nipples through my shirt, I let it out. I moaned softly into his mouth. He pulled away and smiled at me.“I take that as you’re having fun” he said with a wink before going back to kissing me.His hands kept working their magic, until he pulled away from. A tether would have been another possible option, but nobody knew what the winds in the upper atmosphere were like on this planet, and there was a good chance that the cable would snap and that the balloon would be lost before it transmitted any useful information back down to the ground. While the air would be too thin for its rotors to function at the altitude that such weather balloons operated, the little drone could simply fall until it encountered more favorable conditions.She would have. And, for Jo-Jo, it would be this way for a while.* *Thursday night, and Diversions had drawn a fairly good crowd. It wasn'theaving, not like on the weekends, but you could drink and talk as youlet the day wear off.Jo-Jo stood at the elbow of Mistress Gwen, dressed in a pink maid'sdress, heels and full makeup. Her bra was prominent. This time, it washer who was on display for the gawkers in the joint. She was wearing asmall pink collar, and Mistress held the other end, a symbolic sign ofher.