Not content to be just another drone, she had sexy perky titts and wore vibrant clothes. As for my case, I am a 31 year old simple and average looking...guy with an exceptional I.Q but so submissive to women. When this girl walked towards me, my jaw hit the floor. Her walking was too classic. I felt like I had met the girl of my dreams. She took a nearby seat by my side and once again, we locked eyes. She looked away and smiled. I mustered up the courage. My first response was to kiss her on. Just before she got to the dressing room door, she ran into Jake, the bouncer who kept all the crazy’s from getting aggressive with the girls. He smiled at Lindy as she approached, then reached out a hand and squeezed one of her tits through her thin shirt.“Hey, Lindy….looking good this evening,” he said as he gently massaged her breast. “Are you my bonus tonight?”Lindy didn’t react to Jake’s hand on her boob….this was one of the perks he got for doing security at the club and making sure the. But I started noticing her as a woman a lot more. That was a small change, but one that made things different.For example, Dad and I always wandered around the house in our underwear. I liked briefs and he liked boxers. But when I started noticing Lee it caused... well... problems. Obvious problems.But I wasn't about to give up comfort, so I dealt with it in several ways. Sometimes I'd sit down and do something, like read. That made it less obvious. Sometimes I'd go into my room and whack off. Blessing them with a kiss on the head (and staring down their blouses) or pulling them onto my lap for a 'confession' (and a squeeze in their butt). When I came across Katleen I couldn't help but getting a hard on. She had unbuttoned her shirt enough to show some cleavage and was wearing super tight jeans showing off her incredibly well proportioned butt and a nice string up her butt crack. My Pope role (and a few beers) had pushed aside my shyness and I pulled her onto my lap for her.