Time had flown by. The bus was within the city, traffic was bumper to bumper and but for the bus-lane the journey would have taken far longer, I estim...ted there was approximately twenty-five minutes left to travel. I watched as she moved away from me a little. My heart pounded as she pushed off her shoes, lifted up her skirt, take hold of her tights and begin to pull them down along with her undies. Bit by bit she revealed the pale flesh of her shapely legs and as her tights slipped off her. Besides the stadiums’ own 90 x 30 scoreboard, Kevin had put up what looked like two-dozen additional large LED panels around the stadium. I saw Dan, our announcer, walking around scoping out the place.“Hey Dan – good to see you, did you get the lineup of all of the performers from Sarah?” I asked.“Sure did, Charles, this certainly is a very interesting place to hold a wedding,” he replied.“To get it, Sarah told them it was fine if they didn’t want to participate, we would just go to the. Shelley glanced at her, then back to my cock. Apparently, she didn’t mind a little company while she was enjoying herself. “My my, now that’s what I call customer service,” the woman said. “Or, should that be, servicing the customer?” “Piss off lady,” hissed Shelley. “Can’t you see I’m trying to have some fun here?” “Why yes, I can see that. And I must say it does look like fun. You have good technique sweetheart, but then, you’ve got a good cock to work with.” “Thank-you?” I weakly replied. I. That’s how it is a lot. I appreciate you understanding it, at least. I bet a lot of gifted kids look at me and go, ‘oh, she can’t complain, she’s popular.’ But it kinda sucks to be popular and still feel like you’re going nowhere, because, like… what am I doing wrong?”I sat in thought for a second. “I think the question there is flawed.”“Huh?”“Well, if you and this guy are hitting it off, and he gives you a bunch of red flags, and you step away for that reason, what actions did you even have.