.. I wear spedo's and a racing shirtwith my logo on it "YOU NEED-GOT SPEED!" I get some funny looks from people but thats okay I want to be noticed!I...got to admit my ass looks really hot in these things and all the bike riding keeps me toned! This one day I'm delivering a letter to a business in this high rise building so I secure my bike and go inside I let the security guy know who I am andwhere I'm going he points to the elevator and says floor twelve "Got it" I say as I dash for the. Still had that nice S shape that, again, liked to draw some attention whether wanted or not. Countless hours in the gym doing squats and exorcising had made my booty something that could be recruited for a lewd rap video. And standing at 5'4", it looked quite large on my small frame.Putting on some comfy clothes, a pair of sweatpants and an oversized shirt from an ex, I headed out the door of my dorm room and over to the front desk to get my mail, "Hi Stephen, anything for me today?" I smiled. They looked like they were in bliss. Hunk was too massive but he seemed balanced between the other two. Watching them made me love them that much more.Not love, I chastised myself. Lust. Just lust. Open, undisguised, unfiltered lust. Love is an irritation. Lust is fun.I slipped between them, feeding Sweetcakes my dick and Hunk my ass. They both latched on without hesitation. I had finally gotten better with oral; I could last a whole ten minutes before blowing my wad. I shared a quick taste. Why not? He took me to the movies! And it was fun being with him, except for the kissing. I didn't like that. Our third time together ..." "You mean your third date together, Josie." "That's Josh to you, Dennis. Yes, it was our third date. He wanted to do more than kiss. When he started putting his hands down my tee shirt, I slapped him. And that was that. No more dating. No more Josie." "He came by a couple of weeks later to apologize. That's when he discovered the truth about Josie. He.