Occasionally looking at me, but mostly at those two specific parts of Carol. It got annoying, and then even more annoying.I waited until it was my tur... to speak, then I turned and called out to the girls behind me, "GIRLS! Sorry to interrupt. These guys keep staring at Carol's chest. What do we say to guys who try to hit on Carol? All together now, on the count of three: 1, 2, 3!"The chorus yelled back, "SHE'S A LESBIAN, DUMMY! Haha." Thanks girls." I turned back to the 'boys'. "Will you. . “It’s time,” I said as I pulled out of Moira, much to her satisfaction.Already, the Mayhem began in earnest, or at least the parts that I didn’t consciously instigate. Massive hailstones, acid rain, and incredible heat waves swept much of the globe. Volcanoes long dormant began erupting, earthquakes rumbled, We had to find shelter, which we did, for the sake of the mortals among us, what few there still were. I sealed as many as I could as quickly as I could, but some remained their old. I put up a meager resistance. The real fight was internal. It was indeed just the two of us, I thought, but that could change at any moment. The gym was sparse - not empty. I certainly did not want to be walked in on... but couldn't help being in a butterfly-filled trance. The sight of that undulating cock with precum dangling and sweat dripping off his balls had my mind reeling with rationalizations of what I knew I was about to do. I sat in a mesmerizing stupor as he pulled me close enough to. The hem just about covered her meaty knees. It hung vertically from the rotund extremity of the front of her bump. Her belly button thrust through the material and her nipples – wow! Through a no doubt stout brassiere they were like lumps in snow. The hemline promised scintillating views up under it to a passing voyeur, but she’d carefully chosen immaculate white Lycra skin tight shorts ending midway down her thighs. I couldn’t miss them. I noticed when she sat, her decorum was immaculate,.