So, I would squirm a lot. hehehehehehe.We pulled into her driveway and we went into the house.OMG!It was Mr T and Ms J! They stood up and came over to...me! "Well, look who it is!" I smiled and giggled and did a little curtsy. Oh, and Mr D was there too! It was a party! Then it started!Four, then six, then eight hands were all over me! OMG! My dress came off... I'm not even sure who did it! I guess all four of them! They were grabbing and groping and squeezing and rubbing and kneading and poking. ..lewd. Letting a handsome man, albeit a total stranger, freely touch her pussy from behind while she was bending over, was so incredibly.... naughty. Suddenly she wanted more. "My, God, Joe" the man said as his fingers began exploring her womanhood. "She's already wet." Then he took his hand out and put one of his fingers against her butthole and began to push using her own secretions as a lubricant. Alexis didn't know whether to shit or go blind. She didn't know whether to jump or. So, I did what a lot of people do, I wrote an online hook-up ad. I wasn't expecting a lot and that's pretty much what I got. Some women who I didn't think I'd be interested in replied but, then, one came in from a 23-year old young woman named Gina. She, I replied to and we went back and forth a few times and then she sent me a picture from the neck down. Wow. She was gorgeous. Nice, firm, B-cup breasts, not a trace of sag or droop, narrow waist, curvy hips, and a clean-shaven pussy. She was. She wore a simple black jacket and pants even in the 95degree weather. It was what they expected, I could almost hear her saying. The civic center was filled with left wing nuts, who propose the same shit the so called backward south had a hundred years ago. The benevolent company town. Except they wanted to transform it to the government's company town. What they either didn't get, or wanted to be part of, was the upper management were getting rich. I would like to see Jing's hidden bank.