I didn't like shopping and the food reminded me of high school, but I loved the mall. In particular the cheaper malls that sat a little further away ...nd attracted crowds of inner city youth. I didn't really love the mall, I guess. I loved these beautiful, hard girls. I would go and eat and fantasize about them using me. Exploiting me.It makes me a little uncomfortable because I knew to an extent the reason they turned me on was because they were disadvantaged and considered a lower class. I knew what I needed to do. My index finger gave in with heavy resistance and I hit Tony’s cell. “Hi Tahari!” Tony was entirely too hyped at this time of the morning. I could hear the grin all over his face. My mind was angry at my finger. Now, what did he know that I didn’t? “Hey Tony. I need a favor. Would you swing by and get me?” I reluctantly asked while silently cursing my finger. “Of course I will. That will be no problem. I’m actually on my way to the airport now. Give me your address. "How does it feel on?" mom asked."Feels great, like suede, but it's so light and thin," Amy said. "How does it look on me?" Looks terrific," mom said, eyeing her daughter closely below the waist. "What's your opinion, Jimmy?" You look terrific in it, Amy, just like mom," I said truthfully.What a sight. Here we were over at mom's, just having had dinner. And there was mom, standing in front of us, wearing only her bikini top, otherwise stark naked. And next to her was my sister, lifting her. "Yeah, I guess," I said, and then was quiet for a minute more. "Or maybe it just seems fucked up that I think about guys more than girls lately," I blurted out. Shane smiled, not maliciously. "Guys are hot, bro," Shane replied, boiling it down with those four words. I couldn't help but chuckle. "Yeah, they are," I agreed. "I have a plan to help you get over your doubts," Shane said. And he said it in a tone that was playful, mysterious, and concerned all at the same time. “A stiff dick.