Your ass looks just like a bitch'sHe was right, ever since I was young I always had wide-ish hips and a fairly sizable bubble butt. I'd gotten used to...the playful teasing about it and now embraced it. When guys would say something in the locker room I'd laugh and bend over a bit, shaking my hips from side to side. All in good fun, nothing serious or anything.Me: Lol yeah yeah shut up. You coming over? Brad: Yeah, let me get dressed, be there in fiveBrad came over and our conversation had left. ‘Well, it looks like our little girl is safe tonight Mom. Them fucking jeans are so tight Dan will never get them off!” Mr. Cook exclaimed.“Oh Mark, don’t be embarrassing your daughter like that.” Mrs. Cook said as she slapped his arm. “You kids go have some fun and I’ll take care of this asshole.”Stephanie grabbed me by the arm and said “Come on Dan, we want to get out of here before these two start with each other. I think Dad might get lucky tonight.”Out the door we went with me behind. " I've noticed a pattern forming. I think that you do want to be seen. Unconsciously. Think about it, every time that you get seen, it's in a circumstance that you created and you react to it like a true exhibitionist. With Sir Edgemont you didn't feel the need to close your legs, with your roommate's brother you covered your eyes so he could get a shame-free look, with Silas you chose to run to the bathroom naked and when you're seen you 'freeze'. Everyway you react is done so that you can be. I was getting close to the creek when I heard much noise of merriment. Not wishing to disturb them, I drew close and peaked through the brush at these guys. There I saw the four guys, all naked and frolicking about on the banks of the creek. Several of them were sexually aroused, which could be seen by their large, long, engorged cocks. I watched fascinated by the scene before me. One of the large local guys grabbed one of the city boys, forced him to his knees and stuck his cock in his mouth..