"Mom, this is just too weird," I said pulling away so that I could ogle her big tits."You can look at me, Jason. You don't have to sneak a peek," she ...aid moving back on the bed with her legs spread. "You've always been fond of my tits. You can even touch them, if you'd like." Mom, I don't know about this, it's just that--" Nude Day is not a sexual holiday," she said reaching out to touch my cock. "But there are always, exceptions," she said taking my cock in her hand and fondling the head of. Cows, that's how she and her snotty friends called them, unironically sipping their Starbucks Lattes while condemning them for surrendering their body to capitalist greed.They rolled their eyes when they saw them squirming for the discomfort in their chairs during class, laughed when they ended up drenching the front of their brand tops, told stories about how they mewled when they got fucked in some empty stall or behind a shaggy bush -- increased libido was an expected side effect after. (a girl never leaves her house unprepared ;). We sit down against the building with the bottle of vodka. One of us must have sit against the door, since the door opens. In our current vibe, we agreed it was a great idea to enter the bar again and take place on the bar stools. Lovely, a quiet pub all to ourselves!While talking and drinking i noticed that J puts his hand on my knee. I didnt care and sipped nonchalant of my glass. On purpose i continue the story with Z. i notice he moves more. I looked inthe mirror and strutted some more. It was now getting darkoutside and I decided that I would be safe to leave thehotel now. I had picked out a bar on the north south sideof town that had advertised drag shows. I was hoping to beaccepted in that environment.I Hesitated as I gathered my purse and headed for the door.I was so scared to go outside. Finally I took a deep breathand headed out the door. The cool air felt good as my heelsclicked along the pavement. I was startled as a young.