I looked to my right and there were two guys sitting in the same row across the aisle. They are separated by a couple of seats but WHAT WAS I SEEING? ...hey both had their cocks out of their pants and were stroking themselves. I was shocked but not leaving yet. As looked around almost everyone had their cock out, some were stroking themselves, and then I saw guys stroking each other. In the back of the theater, there were two guys receiving blowjobs. I was thinking, 'This is crazy but no way can. ”“That part doesn’t matter,” he says, moving a little closer again.I step back a bit but almost step into the guy checking out in front of me.“I’m sure you get all sorts of girls your own age,” I say.He reluctantly nods his head a little.“I guess I do. But not as many as you might think.”He leans into my ear.“No one has to know.”The cashier hands a receipt to the guy in front of me and looks to me. I’ve been ... distracted and haven’t unloaded my cart.“How are you today, ma’am?” He’s gently. I tried to walk past him without looking at him. He took hold of my left arm with his left hand. I tried to pull myself away but he remained idle and never let me go.-imad…What are you doing? Lemme go! I gotta go book a hotel room because I cannot go back home now!-It was true. That is what I did on Saturdays. But he, still holding my hand, smiled at me and said,-it is too costly to rent a hotel room. If you share with me, I will pay for you-What an asshole he is! Asking a married woman to. He really didn't think there was any reason to be scared when the Trader took over. His face then suddenly spasmed and the Trader was now blaring out loudly, veins sticking out from his neck:"Because, it means they knew! They somehow knew!"His punch went right through the panel and into the bridge below. Soft, subdued blue light poured in through the ever widening hole that Sam was ripping apart on the bridge's neodymium ceiling, while he was asking softly, curiously, without tension:"About.