The small woman wrapped her scarf tighter around her face and began to trudge off towards her apartment.She was enjoying her first year in the masters...program to become a librarian. The quiet space in which she spent most of her time suited Tracy just fine ... she’d never been the most social of girls to begin with, and had seemingly gotten shyer as she’d gotten older. The library was the perfect environment for her - no loud talking, and a nice formal barrier between her and the people she saw. Sandy told him, "You can't really tell how they'll look until you putthem on... so get moving."He consoled himself that at least he'd have a bit of covering down there.The narrow strip in the back went right up between his buttocks. Theinch wide piece in the front didn't provide much modesty.He whined, "What if my... man parts... slip out?" You call those man parts? Ha!"Next he had to strip off everything else he was wearing so he couldcontinue the impromptu fashion show. Pansy put on a. He was a little nervous but turned on too though. In the process, I felt his crotch lean up against my butt slightly and he had a major hard on."Oh, someone likes his girlfriend being topless on the beach," I said as I looked towards him.He just grinned, and I grinned right back at him. We both also raised our eyebrows, and exchanged looks. I knew we both were thinking the same thing, but I was more willing to pull the trigger though. I looked around, and still saw no kids around. I just saw. ”“So,” Nick asked, “did she say what made her stop?”“You’re such an asshole Nick,” Darren said. “You of all people should know the answer to that.”“What do you mean by that?”“For Christ’s sake,” Greg said, “You’re the one who gave her the sad tale about the woman you knew who loved gangbangs so much she could never stop.”“No shit,” Nick said, “she said THAT?”“Not in those exact words. What she said was that she was a horny kid who didn’t want to learn about sex from pimply high school kids when.