Once she whispered to me that someone had run their hand up her leg in the crowd. I knew this might happen. I asked she wanted to leave? She said no I...m OK. She excused herself to go to the rest room and get us a cold drink. I held our spot up front at the rope. I was bargaining to worry after close to an hour had passed before she came back. I asked if the line was long? She said that isn't the only thing that was. I took me drink and we watched as the first runner came to the finish line, no. Occasionally I would let go with one hand and rub my clit. It wasn’t too easy though as he fucked quite hard and my hand struggled to stay on target. I loved it, though. I didn’t have an orgasm again but I felt my entire body benefiting from a delirious internal massage. His pace and his groans made me realise he was getting close though. I had no intention of stopping him. If he came inside of me that’s all good – plus I can pretend to be annoyed with him and not pay him. If he pulled out then. "I was embarrassed. She said we should talk. "I am not a pervert, I was doing research for a paper." I pleaded."Okay, but if you were interested in having a sex change I would be totally okay with it." She said."Thanks, but I am just doing research." I added"I see, and you were doing more research when you were going through my closet the other day." She smirked'Oh shit, I thought she saw that!' I thought."Yep." I added somewhat less than convincinglyShe let it go, so I thought I was safe. But. "Who the fuck is that?" Asked Mike, putting his drink down. We alllooked at each other and headed over to see who this freak was. "Idunno man, I think he mistook this for a costume party." Frank said.When we reached him, the man smiled an evil smile with missing teeth."Ahh the four amigos, just who I wanted, get in the van over there." Hesimply stated.I think we all had the same thought at that moment. "Like hell wewill." But instead, we found ourselves walking, lock step and gettinginto the.