A little while later as I came back around I nearly lost my footing, low and behold up in that window was a completely naked teen in full view! My hea...t started racing and instantly my pants got tighter. The sight was amazing, young and pale no real tan lines, firm budding breasts with dark nipples and a sweet little hairy pussy mound that stuck out from her hips that must have tasted so sweet. I continued to pretend not to notice for the short time I was in view but at the last second I looked. ‘Nice to meet you’ I replied. (‘Oh shit! How much did he see?) To make matters worse this guy was ripped. He could have pounded the shit outta me right there. Turns out there was nothing to be ashamed of. As we sat and chatted the late afternoon away we’d both admire the same group of joggers as they went by, both the women AND the men. As I listened to Hank’s bullshit stories I started to really admire his looks. Hank had perfect hard body proportions, Nothing was too bulky or out of place. He. The philosophy was not of interest. He wanted people to be able to defend themselves in ‘sticky’ situations.Wan Suh stood about five feet tall, the same height as Cricket. He was slight and might have weighed a little over a hundred pounds. He was Japanese with jet black hair, but a pleasant and smiling demeanor. He always wore a white gi with a black sash that had multiple gold stripes at the ends. He wore small slippers on his feet.What interested Wan Suh was each person being ready to. "Hiya babe." "Do I know you?" He laughed, and Allison could smell the overwhelming smell of alcohol on his breath. "Of course you know me, we dated in high school, Jake, remember?" He moved closer to Allison until her back hit the wall, she couldn't escape, his big frame blocked her from view of the rest of the room. "Yes, I remember you. I also remember why I broke it off with you," Allison said trying to push him away from her. Jake's hand slid down to her bare knee pushing her dress.