He’s going to want to touch them, to rip them off me or pull them aside… My blood is hot thinking about him lifting my red skirt and exposing my t...ighs. My blood is hot thinking about him getting a hard-on from gazing at my finely-shaped legs before his eyes flicker to my covered sex. My blood is hot thinking about the first time my fingers graze against his thick, hard rod. I’ve got it bad. I’d forgotten how strong crushes are. It’s been a while since I’ve wanted a man like this. I am shaking. I wondered idly if men knew the effect a smart suit made on females. At first, I thought he was watching one of the others. After all, the other girls were all better endowed than I was, my boobs were a modest 32B, which was not much but it suited my small frame. I only stood five foot in bare feet and considered myself skinny.As the evening wore on, I became more and more certain that it was me he was looking at. Eventually, he came over to where the five of us were stood. The other girls all. All rights reserved. This story may not be posted to any web site without the permission of the author.Bikini Beach: SkinheadsBy Elrod W"And stay out!" The fat mall cop stood in the door, glaring angrily at the three young men standing outside the mall entrance. "If you're caught on these premises again, you'll be arrested for trespassing."Brian Flannery extended his middle digit at the mall cop. "Up yours, you old geezer." Yeah," another boy, Tommy Smith, echoed the sentiment, "fuck off!"The. "Who is it?" I call. "Hello? My name is Margaret McIlvaine speaking on behalf of the Law Firm of O'Sullivan, Kelly, Walsh, Flanagan and Mullan of Wexford County, Ireland? I'm here to talk to you about the death of your Great-Granduncle Twice Removed?" A woman's voice with a Wexford accent so thick you could cut it with a knife says. "..." I go over to the door but don't open it."What kind of scam is this?" I ask, wishing like hell the peephole in my door hadn't been painted over years ago."Oh,.