The odd thing though was this had started just as I was going into my own reverie thinking about my girlfriend and her boyfriend touching each other. ...t was just at that moment that I made the connection between what was going on against my leg and the man behind me. I was a little embarrassed but strangely flattered too. I was very conflicted in my emotions. I knew it was wrong but I had been filled with sexual thoughts and proud of my developing breasts and this attention from an older man. I got relieved by the sound of my car turning on ''there you go boy''helping me unplug my cables ''i was going to watch the canadians game agaisnt the kings, its started at 10pm, wanna drink beer and watch the end?''''yeah sure why not, im paying ''''good boy, lets go then''i went in the back of the store for some henekein and he bought a pack of condom before i got at the cashierand cigarettesthen the woman behind the counter look at me with a huge smilemaking me pay for the beer and off i. Its was raining too and I said sorry but she was looking at my dick without taking her eyes off then I put it back inside. For that she said you can keep that out. I didn’t understand first later she told me to go wait in the terrace steps. It was raining and dark in the evening. Then I went there waited near the steps it wasn’t raining there since there it’ll be covered. Malathi closed her house door and came back in the same nighty. She was so hot..She : how long you been doing thisMe : just. ..Short story one: The Rich White Brat.I use to have a condo on the northside of Chicago near Milwaukee and Damen, which is considered a hip part of the city. I was literally walking distance from all the major bars and restaurants, which was good in case I was too drunk to drive home. One Thursday night, I was in a frisky kind of mood so I headed up the local pick up bar "Borderline". Fellas when I say "pick up bar" this place was a fucking meat market, wall to wall white pussy. The weekends.