Part 2It had been three days since my glory hole initiation, and I had managed to avoid rushing back, like a bitch on heat, for more, but here I was s...oood in the queue waiting for a booth, in the local clothing store, and I had some tacky strapless dress and blouse over my arm as I waited in line . I really didn't have control of myself and I hadn't slept properly those last nights. "Next for No2" said the assistant, and I watched those in front step forward, all in a dream with a lump in my. I wanted to earn some money to buy a bike, so I started mowing a few lawns in the neighborhood. My first client was my grandmother two blocks away. After a few weeks of mowing her lawn I was stopped by Mrs. Richards, a retired teacher from our school, and employed to mow her lawn as well. No doubt my grandmother had put her up to it since they were bridge partners. It didn’t matter to me, money was money and worth earning. Or so I thought. Mrs. Richards did nothing but complain, the mower. Their eyes meet, and he smiles, "In that case, I better get us a fresh round."Grasping their new drinks, they begin to walk down the street, navigating the dense crowd around them. His hand slides around her ass, gently cupping her right cheek as they wander through bachelor parties, gawking tourists, and liberal fun-seekers. She follows suit, sliding her hand and teasingly squeezes his left ass cheek. Passing between bars, they see an alley. He throws his empty cup to the ground and pushes her. We got more to drink. Lexie and Terece had wine and Steph and I went back to Diet Coke. After a while longer talking about their exploits in fisting, which got me even more turned on, Steph decided I needed to work on her more so she could take my fist.Steph stood up and said she had to pee, the other girls volunteered to have some fun. All four of us headed to the bathroom and Steph told me to lie on the floor of the shower, all three girls straddled my body, Steph said "one, two, three".