I kissed her hard with passion and lust, groping her ample curves."Mmmm, urgh..." A moan escaped her pouty lips. She broke off the long kiss for a bre...th. “I can’t do this. One, I have a boyfriend. Two, do you know where we are? Three… discount? For what?”“This…” I kissed her on the lips softly. “God, that felt so damn good.”"But a drug case, though?" She questioned. "Really?"I then put her up aggressively against the wall and whispered in her ear as I made my way down her milky curvaceous. I let go of my cock and quickly unlocked my phone, a million thoughts ran through my head. I imagine the text might read; come over and fuck me, that would be great. Shit, most likely it read, I saw you, you pervert, I’m going to talk to your parents. My mom had giving my cell number to Mr. G a few days ago after he asked if I would be available to help them set up their WIFI. Now I was nervous, I opened the text. It simply read; We need to talk, do you have time today? I responded; yes,. Even though I had agreed to accompany him, I had not agreed to participate, just watch, but when he came to pick me up, he wanted me to change into stockings and garter belt, with string knickers and halve cut brassiere.In the car driving into the farm house, where the show was to go on to a select few men, he explained he wanted me dressed like that, so I would feel the horniness that was going to be very evident, as some men were going to be wanking themselves, and I would be privy to seeing. Good Luck."I got out of the truck, waved as he turned east, picked up my pack and headed south. There was very little traffic headed in my direction and the ones that were heading south didn't seem inclined to pick up a hitchhiker. I walked all day, through the nearly barren countryside. Out in the distance on either side of me I could see low mountain ranges, covered with trees. Along the road, a small river meandered from one side of the road to the other, then disappeared completely only to.