So it was and that's it. I couldn't help it. And actually, I didn't even want to. I liked the masculine beauty, and the kiss of two men always made my...heart beat faster. Even so, I never told anyone that. There was no such need.I made sure no one was in class. When I became convinced that I am really alone, I rubbed my cock with my left hand, trying to hug my balls as well. Unfortunately, the pants I wear denim effectively prevented this from happening. However, I did not want to be such an. I headed for some busier streets on my way to HWY 99. I was really getting turned on once I began sitting in traffic. I reached into my shirt and began caressing my breasts and tweaking my nipples. I could feel my pussy getting wet. I figured it was now or never. I open the shirt. I continued fondling my boobs, as traffic started moving I slipped the shirt off my shoulders so I was on full display. When I reached HWY 99 I pulled into a grocery store parking lot and took the shirt off. "Lisa dear, since you think my bags are too heavy, you will now put these2 magazines in your bag every time you change bags. You can experience aheavy bag daily until I tell you otherwise."As Amy sat listening I saw her pick up one of the scarves and begantoying with it then."Give me your hands."As I did she quickly wrapped the scarf around my wrist and tied it off."AH HUH......just as I thought! MJ must have a dark side to her I don'tknow about. How very clever of her." What do you mean Amy?". ...I was loving this very simple pleasure, indeed!It was just minutes, but seemed like much more before she uncrossed her legs to re-cross them. she did it slowly enough - perhaps because she was immersed in her book...but definitely slowly enough so that, for a brief instance, I had a clear view up her skirt ALL the way to her pussy!!! oh my gawd, I thought to myself, did i just see what I thought I saw???The skirt was short enough and her movement deliberate enough that I was able to see that.