She had shoulder length black hair and gorgeous brown eyes. Her figure was just right, not skinny like you see in the magazines. She must have been in...her middle thirties and what I would call fit! She was wearing one of those white knee length dresses that have buttons all the way down the front and are light and cool in this sort of weather. As she turned around to put her bag on the overhead rack I noticed that I couldn't see a knicker line and it was obvious that she definitely wasn't. I ran mostly at night. hidden in the day, sleeping rough. I eventually calmed down enough to think about what to do, and decided to make for one of the post MORFS centres the doc mentioned."It was a rough trip, I had some close calls along the way. I'll spare you the details, but in the end I got to a large enough town. I ran into some trouble. I ended up in a bad part of town, a ... a mob of men surrounded and attacked me. Luckily, a girl rescued me, took me home to her house, and she and her. "I want my Mommy," she lamented as he bent her over a rough wood sawhorse and secured her ankles and wrists to its unfinished legs."Your Mommy's gonna be just fine, little one," the driver positioned himself behind the helpless girl. "Now, how long has it been since you've made whoopee with a Trojan?"Kathy answered with a sharp "EEEeeeph? as the driver poked some kind of gritty lubricant up her back door and an even shriller "OOOpppaaahhh" when he slid in his massive man-sausage. He was much. I was getting very horny. I had very little clothing with me. I had nothing to wear for an exhibitionism adventure.I decided to see what I could find here in this lovely town. Adventures are everywhere. During my time in town I had noticed a Department Store with Sports Wear in the window. After having lunch at a nearby Food Court, I went looking for some shorts. I planned on cutting out the netting so my cock would swing free. I have several shorts at home that I use for this purpose. When I.