Disturbing news."J. J. Wentworth didn't get calls from beat cops -- for anything. "How disturbing, Michael?" I really don't know, Sir." Michael kept h...is job by not exposing himself unnecessarily.J. J. grunted and punched the button. "Good evening, Paul. What can I do for you?" Well, J. J., this is good news or bad, solely based upon your opinion of it," Paul returned, "but I figured that I should relay it. There was a pickup at one of the malls today -- the little bakery café at the one off. She moved her mouth from my cock, but kept her hand on it, jerking it slowly.“How long has he been there?” she asked, but there was not much fear or shame in her eyes.“I don’t know. I just saw him,” I replied. “Do you want to stop?”“Do you want me to stop?” Lydia asked, clearly not wanting to interrupt what she was doing.“Hell, why would we,” I said and made her grin.“I’m so horny I can’t stop,” she said. “And…”“And what?” I asked.“And being watched is making me even hornier,” Lydia replied,. ” Jess giggled. “It’s why Nathan asked me to dress like this. I can hardly pull off Josie’s look, can I?” Josie was one of Nathan’s favourites – she had very large breasts to her name and when in school typically wore blouses several sizes too small to make them even more obvious. Out of school, she was even worse.“Nathan says that girls with smaller tits, like me, shouldn’t feel embarrassed about it.”Chloe was shocked silent – Jess’ chest had attracted some bullying in the past and everyone. Yet, he does keep bringing it up. Another thing he’s brought up is showing myself to others, especially men, in public. I love him but he’s just got this thing about sharing me with the world. I mean, in a way, it’s a compliment, I suppose, that he thinks I’d turn guys on. I realize that I’ve told you about Alan, I guess I should tell you about me. I’m blond, not natural, I wish, long, down past my shoulders, often in a ponytail, nice skin, brown eyes, dimpled chin, 36-C (just), narrow waist,.