"I couldn't believe how open she was with me! No one had ever talked about sex like that with me before."Um, not with girls. I mean, a little with a b...y. But, it was weird and he got freaked out I think." The experience had been kind of negative actually. Now I think he was probably intimidated, though at the time I thought was put off by my body. It fed insecurity I felt at the time. I'm sure she read that on my face because of how she responded."Well, don't worry about young boys. They don't. ”?"Well, contrary to what I've said a million times I do like it when men look at me and if they were bigger, well, they'd notice me more often." I think they notice you enough as it is." The firmness of Davy's response both surprised and pleased Jill. There was a protective tone to his response that warmed her. "Jill?" Yeah?" "Can I, um," Davy was fumbling with his words, "can I touch them."Although Davy's request surprised her a little Jill surprised herself even more by not being offended by. “No, as a matter of fact I was just about to put in a movie and sit back and relax. I just couldn’t stop thinking about what we did.” She said. “Me either. I don’t think that this day could ever be topped.” I added. “Well, you have my address. Why don’t you come on by and watch a movie and see where that takes us.” Her voice was like silk. “I can be there in say twenty minutes. Will that be ok?” I asked. “Perfect. That gives me time to get the popcorn buttered.” She replied. I hung up the phone. You see, I am a self confessed 'Peeping Judy', if there is such an equivalent to the male version of a 'Peeping Tom'.I like to watch men having a pee, it's my fetish, one that as you can only imagine, has gotten me into a lot of tight situations.My bus has gone, because a disembarking passenger went down the stairs into the 'Gents Toilet' I had been observing for the previous hour or so.They call the 'Public conveniences', and they are, especially this one, with its conveniently missing.