"Stand up." Her voice was low and quiet but utterly commanding. She wasin charge. I felt at once totally safe and totally helpless. "Turnaround, slowl...."With eyes still on the ground, I obeyed."Walk for me."I moved about the bedroom, placing one mary Jane-shod foot directly infront of the other, moving my ass like a girl begging for it, with myarms at my side and my hands turned out, finger spread. I imagined howI must look to her and yearned with my whole heart to please, silentlybegging for. He was older--probably in his 50's--and kinda looked like a Sears retiree wearing shorts and a polo shirt. He was sitting in the food court about three tables from me and was opening and closing his legs while staring and smiling at me.I was a little shy so it took me a few minutes to actually look at him and notice that he wasn't wearing underwear. When his legs were open you could see his cock and balls.This totally excited me. I smiled and rubbed my own meat in response.I was wearing. Hey so Caileb where is Jen this is Saturday night you two usually hangout don't you? (Jen is my girl friend whom I have been dating since senior year of High School) Yea but tonight she is working on a lab project with some of her girl friends because they have a presentation on Monday. Oh she said. She still had that smirk on her face, Bryn what's up with that half smile of yours what is so funny?? Oh nothing Caleb don't worry about it. ( Several times in high school Bryn had walked in on me. It didn't take long for the managers to get back and get us all caught up on what we were going to be doing. It seemed pretty crazy at the time to think that we would be moving 80 feet of steel shelving filled with all kinds of soda. As we all got to work unloading the shelves we all started talking and getting to know one another. With some of them I could tell straight away that there was no way we would ever be friends, but most of them turned out to be really nice people.One in particular.