..''''neither of us too , but at first it did until we realised it was ok ''''yeah...''''i was fuck by a security guy because i didnt want mom to know...i was stealing stuff''''omg cindy tell us''''i was at wallmart she was shopping and i wanted candy''''anywais he caight me''''he was very old with gray hair ''''i cried as he pull me to the security room , telling me he has it on camera''''i was crying him asking me what was my mom name so he can call he on the intercom''''he said there was just. Me I'd rather sit and watch while waiting for the slow dances to happen that's when I like to be on the dance floor.It's been years since we had a smooch.On approaching our room, I became apprehensive about Angie actually going shopping. If she'd backed out now how was I going to deal with it, something I hadn't really thought about?I entered the room to find a dozen carrier bags scattered across the bed. I smiled to myself and sighed with relief."Hello, I'm back." I called out.A voice came. . “I need to ask you, would you be offended if Guy and I watched a sex movie? We love watching girls and boys our age in bed naked.”“I wouldn’t be offended. I’ve heard of those movies. Do they really do it, or is it fake?”“Do it?”“You know - fuck?”“They sure do. Uh, would you be offended if you saw Guy and me fucking?”“HECK NO! I may want to turn the lights on and watch.”“Would you join us?”“Would you let me? I am dying, just to try that one time.”“What if you like it so much, you want to fuck. She led me to an empty chair by a special sink and had me lie back so she could shampoo my hair. We bantered back and forth as she was a cute young thing and seemed interested in what I did, where I was from, the usual stuff. After the shampoo she sat me upright and began a very thorough massage of my neck and shoulders. She remarked I felt extremely tight and asked if I was under a lot of pressure. I explained I was and had not had a day off in weeks. “Well, to make you feel better I’ll work.