They're at their sexual peak, and we're at ours. Nobody had any outlets. Aside from the legal complications, it's a good thing all around. But it's NO... a relationship thing -- they're too old and we're too young -- it would be like dating your mother." Rick shook his head in amusement. "A LOT like dating you mother." If you're getting all this sex, though..." Teela let the 'sort of' involvement comment slide, for the moment. "Where do I come in? I liked what we did out there a LOT -- but I. I had thought about how to do my hair and it seemed logical to plait it, so I did. I carried on looking for him all nervous and excited, not knowing what was going to happen. Then out of nowhere a hand touched my shoulder, I turned to look and saw him. Well I saw his eyes first, looking over the top of an envelope, gorgeous brown eyes that were smiling at me. He then brought the envelope down, my eyes followed, taking in his beautiful features and very kissable mouth. "Hello" He said, I. .. Wally Mart. There was some woman there who helped me pick one out. She had to explain to me about cup sizes and fitting a bra. She was a complete stranger and I'm not even sure she worked there. I don't know if you can picture the situation. There I was in the middle of the store with this strange women measuring me around my breasts. Other shoppers were walking past and looking at me like I was trailer park trash or something."I know they were thinking that I had to be a loser to not have a. I want the sex, because I know the basis for that here is love, not raw lust and guys just needing me as a cum dumpster. That’s what one guy called me, his cum dumpster. I was so bad and so low, I just accepted that role and even thought it was kind of cute and arousing for a while.”Steph paused, “I know you’ll all be skittish to have me around, if you even want me around. I can get a room...”Jim interrupted her, “We want you around. We want you here with us ... with open arms. You’re NOT.