I was on a tour at a local art museum with 10 other classmates we all had to write in journals about the different exhibits we visited. We were allowe... to separate and tour the museum on our own for two hours than we were to meet up for lunch, no one was to be late or they would loss points for their project. That was fine I liked working alone. I went upstairs to the third floor to the medieval exhibit. No one was up there and I found a quiet spot to sit and write in my own journal. It wasn’t. "Brandon would like a little favor Krissy. I told him about yourclitty and he'd like to see it. Isn't that right Brandon?" Brandonnodded dumbly and I gave Krissy a little wink keeping a firm gripon Brandon's moist hand."Sure, I don't see why not," Krissy smiled, "Brandon is verynice."She put her brush back in her purse and unbuttoned her skirt. Icould see the hormone patch on her hip through her pantyhose.Krissy folded her skirt and placed on the counter then hooked herthumbs inside her. I almost chickened out when she said, "Hi. Hope in." I got up my nerve and opened the door and got in. I held my five dollars out to her. Smiling, she said, "You've never been here before but I see that you know why I'm here." She took my five and opened her blouse, exposing her somewhat sagging C-cup tits. She took my hand and pulled it to her chest while she reached for my pants. After she had unbuckled my belt and unzipped my fly, she told me to pull my pants down. I pulled then down. I think the stop was at the corner of 2nd and 3rd.’ ‘Thanks.’ Said the well dressed man, slipping the bus driver a twenty dollar bill, as he exited the bus. Calling the other leaders he said, ‘Damn it, we lost him. He got off at 2nd and 3rd, heading north on foot. Keep searching though, hopefully we’ll find him.’ ‘He could be anywhere by now, so keep your eyes peeled.’ Said one of the other leaders in reply. To be continued. Next Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures # 4 Chapter 4 The Computer.