By then my right hand was on her shoulder drawing her close to me and she obliged by sitting very close to me and our bodies exchanging warmth over th... cold outside. Fortunately I hadn’t worn any underwear that day as I do on such long distance travel that makes it more comfortable. I somehow took out the shirt from inside my pants and covered my thighs half way with it. Then my hand went to her left hand and started stroking it to which she responded. Then I looked around and guided it. I signed some papers and the guy left, I stood for a while and watched as the three men began working, every now and then they would look in my direction and I remembered why, the thought gave me a thrill which ran right through my cunt, I was getting juicy at the thought of them looking at my tits.I went back in doors and put the kettle on, as I waited for it to boil I watched through the patio doors, I found myself wondering if they were sex starved, just being released they might not have. The one furthest away from everyone and prying eyes. The one with the most privacy. Though, at that time of the morning, the restaurant was fairly empty. “Here you are, enjoy,” Terri breathed, with a glint in her eye. They settled in next to each other, sitting in the back seat facing out toward the main dining room. Though mostly hidden from view, there was enough sightline to supply the diners with enough time to prepare for any visitor who might approach. Though, at that time of the. My name is Zack, I am 17 years old and I go to Natarin Secondary School in California. I wasnt much of an athlete but I also wasnt really fat or skinny. I was that guy that none of the girls knew, but all the guys knew. Not in a gay way of course. I started heading out of class, and started walking home. I lived 20 minutes away, and no one that I was friends with walked the same way I did. This of course, gave me a lot of time to think. As I was walking, I started thinking about what I was.