I’d just have to wear it alone. Alone, I silently snorted to myself. I hadn’t been alone in this. Katie was just as much to blame as me. For some ...reason, albeit a stupid one, I was comforted that she was in it with me. I remembered my dad’s story about the two National Geographic photographers, all his fatherly advice dispensed in joke form. I snorted another laugh. They had been approaching a pride of lions, when suddenly, one of them stopped to put on a pair of sneakers. “What are you doing,. I was sandwiched with the girls surrounding me. I start to fondle one of the girl’s breasts and she starts to moan like hell.When I was doing that the other girls respond to that and the next thing I did was fondling the girl above me in her ass. I put my first three fingers in her ass and stroke them up and down to which when she moans the others moan too. This made my dick a badass hornier than ever. I started stripping their clothes off as if I was in charge of them. I then start to rip up. I stared at his lips and leaned forward. This time Cameron leaned towards me and our lips met. I pulled back to look at Cameron. He leaned towards me and we kissed again. His tongue came into my mouth so I sucked it. We made out for a few minutes then I told him we should probably get going. Cameron moaned. As we walked to the courts, rackets in hand, I told Cameron that we should exchange numbers. When we got to the court Cameron told the coach that we had been held back in our previous class.. I had a very thin, smooth body, and long flowing hair that went halfway to my ass. In those days, I thought I looked like a rock star, and so did the girls. I did pretty well. I met a lot of girls from a town about 20 miles away, and I didn’t have a car. But back then you could count on getting a ride if you hitchhiked, and I did so to hang out with the girls, often. And that’s how it all started.I was dressed in a pair of jean shorts, sneakers and a tank top, wandering along a back road, when.