C'mon!"JB stood with his hands on his hips, looking down at Stepper with a mean smile. "Them your cat's-eyes, boy? Huh? They belong to you?" Yeah," St...epper said politely, starting to get up. "They's mine." Well, they ain't yours no more," JB said, and he reached down and scooped up a handful of cat's-eyes. Stepper had no choice; JB was twice his size, and almost twice mine. All the other kids began spreading out, away from the Marble Court.The other three toughs were still walking on their way.. Women can also be exhibitionists without ever worrying about getting in trouble for it. I can't think of any guy who would complain about a little nipple action.4. SURROGATE EXHIBITIONISM: Simply put; take a picture of your "body parts" or "whole self" that can't be recognized as you personally -- and place the picture somewhere, where it will be found; while you watch.I did this as a teenager. I took a Polaroid of my hard-on and stuck it in a car's window where it was impossible not to notice.. Four, three, two, one… I sighed put my clothes again, and went home. Back in my bedroom that night, I was pecking away on my computer. I modified my POF profile to read: My name is Marv. I’m a tax accountant for CPAs-r-Us. I like reading. My shoe size is 6. Not an ounce of body fat. — The Story of Rachael — Rachael was plumper than Julia and she had heard the back story of Marvin too, but was good enough not to mention it in the first few introductory sentences. It did come up while we were. Her tongue caressed the nipple and played along the bottom curve of Molly's one good tit. She could almost hear her moan.Her hands were groping again. She pushed Molly's black clad legs apart and placed one finger in her cunt. The other hand was busy with Shannon's own clit. Her juices were flowing now, running down her leg in little rivulets and dripping onto Molly's skirt.With a fire burning inside her, Shannon grabbed Molly's skirt and hiked it up over her hips. Pulling down the dead woman's.