The flea market has a large wooded area that surrounds it and everyone tries to park in the shade during the warm summer months. I was no different. R...eaching the car I unlocked it and popped the hatch back. We sat and talked more then I reached over and rubbed his cock. He jumped and thinking we might get caught stopped my hand from stroking him through his shorts. I asked Ang if she would mind being a lookout and she agreed. I explained that with Angie running look out we should be fin and. If I hadn't smoked the pot, which tended to relax me, I probably would have puked right there on the carpet.Anthony kept his hand down the back of Beth's pants and looked like he was rubbing it. By now everyone the room knew he was feeling her ass.Carl walked up and gave Beth another shot glass. She took it and handed him her empty one. "Andrew!" Carl yelled. "This one's yours!"Carl gave another shot to the girl in the black mini.Beth reached over towards Anthony with her free hand and squeezed. ”Stephen stepped off the path into the road to let her pass. Fara looked at him as some sort of curious oddity. He knew his wife had to put up with a lot of comments from Phyllis and her friends because of the way she chose to live her life. They were too polite to use any of the popular terms of abuse for a woman with a regular husband. Even so he guessed that Fara would be aware of his circumstances. He wouldn’t be surprised if she and her friends in New Opportunity had a good laugh at his. On 3217 Michigan, street, we lived in because my step mother would all ways be cooking food when I and my brothers would come in from school. And she would be cleaning that big house and waxing the hard wood floors. And the scent of pinesal would fill the air and a cool gentle breeze would blow through the open windows. after an early spring rain and make the flower printed curtains flap around and the white flower bushes in the front yard smell so sweet and I love smelling the yellow and white.