’ Grant started at Weber Drives five months before. It pleased him to find a fast friend in Sam. They were about the same age, both single, and had ...plenty in common. ‘So are you coming with me to the Auto Club after work Friday?’ ‘Why do I want to cross the river and look at strippers? More importantly why do I want to look at strippers period?’ Sam said for about the hundredth time to Grant. ‘I’m just not interested in women I can’t touch.’ Grant swung his truck into the Burger King parking. “Sure, they play the role of the guy locked up tight and I play the mean bitch with the keys.” The pink panties disappeared and the hatch slammed shut. A minute later there was a jangle of keys and Katie was back with him in the cell. “Lie down!” He rolled his eyes but obeyed as Katie stood with one foot either side of his head. “Let’s see how difficult this sitting on people’s face thing really is, shall we?” With that, she sat down straight on his face with her full weight and stayed there. Probably to grope some other woman.It didn't seem like five minutes later when the next rush of passengers entered our car and we were pressed even tighter than before, that I again felt a hand. This time dragging a finger along the crack of my ass. As I tried to turn around to see who I was going to have to threaten this time I found that I was totally surrounded by women. Actually 3 attractive Latino type women who smiled as I looked into their eyes. Questioning with my eyes. Was it you? But. Almostlike a lion slowing eating their prey while watching their next killlooking across at them.She then got up went to the bathroom as I heard a sink running and asshe was leaving she turned around and said "Sweetie, you have nothingto worry about compared to the rest of the so called 'men' that arecompeting. Good luck but somehow I don't think you'll need it" and asthe door closed I immediately snapped out of whatever sexual stupor Iwas in. I didn't even feel the need to bother showering.