What to do. I was now out of a job. I had money in the bank, but I didn't know how long it would last.Oh, and the big one, did I want to chance going ...ack for my stuff?Going back for it meant that I would risk seeing - them - again. I suppose, if I had have thought about it, the thing I feared the most was more them seeing me again.I wasn't sure what I really thought about them anymore - me, them, us. To be totally honest, I was quite angry with them. Well, I was a lot of things, particularly. It couldn't be more exciting for me and I know it was for them also. The second guy turned me away from the wall and said he wanted to fuck me. I nodded ok, but asked him to go over to my trousers and get my tube of tooth-paste from the pocket. (I always carried it with me when I was going out looking for sex with men. It was my favourite lubricant). I asked him to put it on his cock and rub some up my ass-hole, which he did. I was still being sucked by the other guy while this preparation was. You grew up here."I smile, glad she remembered. We've become fast friends, Lindsay and me. She's only been in Austin two weeks, but the concert she just finished took a lot of setting up. We got to know each other during the preparations. She likes me, I sometimes think. I flirt with Lindsay as much as I do with any young pretty girl, and she always smiles and laughs. Never once have I had to assure her to calm down, remind her I don't really mean it. Or do I mean it? In my fantasies, maybe, I. Imminently he dug into her cloths, first taking off her bottoms as he wanted her now. The image of Ginny on his cock was never going to leave his mind. He soon got her school outfit off and she got his pants off. The nest thing to go was he panties, but she wasn’t even wearing any, that Ginny, always taking chances. “I knew this was going to happen so I didn’t bother” Ginny explained. “Good thinking” Harry said, as he flipped Ginny up to sit on his erect cock. She knew what was going to.