It was getting a bit stuffy in the car so I took off my jacket and glanced across to see Tracy gazing at my boobs. I knew my blouse was gaping a bit b...tween buttons and I twisted around slightly to give her a better view. I also lifted my leg closest to her a little onto the seat so that she could get a little tantalising view up to my stocking tops.Blatantly fishing, I asked her what she liked about my visits.“I find you very, erm…arousing,” she said.A shiver ran through me. This was going. Tina. We both grew up in the same trailer park and if it wasn't for her, I'm not sure I would of survived highschool. It took me till I was 19 to finally confess my feelings to Tina. What I didn't know was, that she had known for years and our relationship was about to change.Tina was one of those girls who "matured" quickly. She was the first girl in school that had to wear a bra. I can't tell you how many times I thought of her breasts as I masturbated. She always wore low cut shirts and. "You sure not how to hurt a guy, Leslie." Evidently I wasn't demonstrating enough angst or hurt or whatever; she actually looked perplexed. "Mikey? What's going on?" she said. "I know you. You're acting way too unconcerned. Something's going on. What is it?" "Evidently what's going on is you fucking Roger Claibourne my used to be good buddy," I said. Now, she was beginning to looked pissed. "Mikey, I don't know what you've got going on, but I hope you're not planning on doing anything rash,". Well it Was about three in the morning and apart from the sound of the machinery,all was still.I decided to nip up to the toilet and toss one off.So mag in hand I set off up the stairs pulling my fly down as i went so as to get a good head start.I turned the corner into the toilet and collided right into one of my work colleagues."Shit" said and my hands flew up instinctively.The magazine fell to the floor and landed wide open.My mate jumped back in shock at the collision,then he glanced down.