He could not stop staring at my tits and finally looked up at me, "Very much" he replied. Taking one hand off my tit I reached over and took hold of h...s hand, pulled it up and placed it on my tit. "Go ahead" I said to him "Feel it" I added and watched as he now started to caress and squeeze my tit. "Feel good?" I asked. I could only smile as Brandon now reached up and placed his other hand over mine and we both caressed one tit while he caressed the other. I could tell he was breathing a bit. I look up and its Natalie this short chubby sweetie that I've been flirting with for weeks.I go up to her and she wraps her arms around my neck I put my arms around her waist and held her for a few minutes.I give her a firm pat on her plump ass and we sat at a nearby table and we talked, several times she rubbed my leg and leaned over on me."are you happy to see me?" she asked me. I responded by kissing her on the cheek. her eyes widened"awwww" she said as she leaned over on me I responded by. This had made me begin to get a boner that was highly noticeable since I was wearing basketball shorts. I saw her take a quick glance at my boner and her eyes had nearly popped out of her head. She had pretended to have not seen it and continued to ask questions. She had asked if I had a girlfriend and I had said no. She smiled and then moved her hand down a little from my feet to my calf. I now had a full sized boner and I could tell she liked it. Then she asked a question that would normally. I need out of this hell. Please, God…” I lapsed into silence as tears streaked my cheeks. The rollie was short and burned my fingers. I carefully stubbed it out on the concrete slab that served as a windowsill as I took hold of me, bridling in my emotions and sliding the half-inch butt back into the Marlboro box. “I want sleep,” I thought. I climbed back into the bunk. I felt the tears welling up again. “Please, God…” I drew a slow, deep breath and shut my eyes. After a fashion, nothingness.