“Whatever… That’s not really having sex,” he said. “It might sound horrible, but those guys just use you to get rid of their sperm, and beca...se you’re a hot looking… and willing girl.” Frank quickly added, “They line up… no big deal.” Brie got mad again but had no chance to vent her anger. “You think it’s normal to act like that. You might feel special because guys want you, you might feel good about yourself if you have one of those losers on top of you crying out your name when he shoots his. In my mind, I was like cha-ching.The warm evening continued and eventually, I had my arms around her waist and she did not stop me from letting me feel her body. We kept rubbing against each other and consistently had our hands interlocked. I love a woman’s neck and I couldn’t resist placing soft but sensual kisses on her nape. She really was getting turned on by now. I directed her hand onto my now prominent bulge which she started to smile and lick her lips.I offered to get her a drink at the. If so, I didn’t mind. Anyone watching us would be just as turned on as we were.The music thumped faster and with each beat I teased her tight pussy and started playing with her juicy ass with my other hand. She turned around and brushed her tits across my chest and we made eye contact. She parted her lips and smiled, running her slender fingers up my shirt to my collar, and paused.Should I kiss her?She read my mind and slowly crept closer to my face.I followed her lead. I closed my eyes and. "I was escorted to the hotel by a policeman, to get our belongings and cases, and Mom's toiletries and stuff that she'd need. She wasn't around when I returned to the police station to sign my release forms and pass them her things.As I left the station, I noticed the group of young local lads that worked on the market stalls etc, sitting outside a cafe again, like they had the day she'd seemed to flirt with them. They were watching me and grinning. I'm sure it was something to do with them,.