And if I were really lucky I would be seen on national live TV. Sadly that never worked out as I had planned. I was sitting in the nosebleed section o...t near the flagpole. Cheap tickets for a reason, too far from the field and the cameras.During the National Anthem I unbuttoned my shirt and dropped it onto my seat fully exposing my bare breasts in hopes that I was near enough to the flagpole to be seen. Seen not only by the fans sitting near me but hopefully even by the tv cameras. Obviously I. Shit, I’m hungry, but I’ve gotta piss like a Russian race horse,” he said more quietly.“Do they have to pee worse than other horses?” Jasmine asked with a giggle as she hurriedly laced her boots.“Damned if I know, but I’m beginning to think I’ll never make it to the outhouse.”“So, you don’t have to. You’re a man. You can pee against a tree or something.”They snatched their rifles up and were out the door. “Screw this,” Jasmine said as she stepped out of the path and dropped her pants. “I gotta. She kept grinding on my hips as I unloaded my load deep into her.I about blacked out from the rush of all this as she climbed back off of me and straight onto the waiting Ken. I could not believe it, I am a 19 year old k** that just fucked a woman twice my age and she is giving sloppy seconds to her husband in the same bed. It was awesome, I just laid there and watched. Ken lasted much longer than me but he ended up cumming in her pussy as well. She then rolled off of Ken and laid on her back. I don’t know if it was lack of opportunity or it was my reluctance. I was feeling very restless after a fight with my father over some petty issue. I was angry and wanted to vent out. They say that Sex & Alcohol are the two best stress busters in the world. I always made the second choice due to its easier accessibility but this time I wanted to try first.I’ve been to red light area of Mumbai with friends many times but it was my ‘goodie goodie’ heart that stopped me from trying my luck there..