As i handed out the beers they each reach out and squeezed my ass .it was almost half time now .they where betting on a another field goal Steve asked...if i wanted in on the bet reaching over and playing with my tits .Greg said if you lose we all get to play with your tits too .guess what i lost again. Greg motioned me to come over to him patting his lap said have a seat hon this will be fun. I sat down on his lap facing him. my tits sticking out right in front of his face he started slowly. What would it be like to be a woman, oh she knew she was a woman, she sat down to pee, which seemed the only remaining part of her plumbing that was useful, no she meant A WOMAN, one that had a man she wanted as he wanted her, a man to laugh with and to cry with, a man who could ignite her with only a touch. She’d never know now, she was old and alone, she doubted that, at her age, there was even tinder for a spark to ignite.She softly wept into her pillow.Ursula came from school and, soon. Might... , “ Natasha stuttered now in panic.“Might what?” I dragged things out further to torment the twins.“Might try to fuck us, okay? And we’re straight! Dykes are ... gross!” Natasha insisted, making me throw back my head in sheer, raucous laughter.“What’s so funny, loser? Just because lesbians are your silly, dick-pulling wet dream doesn’t make them ours!” Heather snapped at me again.“Well, leaving aside the obvious and silly homophobia inherent to your stupid, asinine comments and. I’m prepared to pay you one hundred a night to be in your company.’ That statement went down like a lead balloon but the guys recovered. ‘Fifty bucks and you can have me,’ said one of his companions with a bushy beard. ‘No pay me $15 bucks a night that I’ll refund if I find you completely satisfactory,’ said his pot-bellied companion. The guy in the blue checked shirt said she had to be joking. ‘I want three nights shooting varmints, that’s all I asked and I’m not available for anything else.’.