“What a pathetic pickup line” I thought but funny nevertheless.We chatted away, mostly him, Barry, talking and asking questions. Where did I work,... my hours, did I live in the area, pretty ordinary stuff. Then he began to get personal. Did I have a boyfriend/partner? Did I also dress up to go shopping to buy milk? I realised that he knew what I bought. Was he stalking me? I was getting a little uncomfortable. Then he told me about him. He was in public relations and acted on behalf of high end. Gabby wiggles her tight ass in his lap and pulls away looking deep into John’s eyes. “Spend lots of time with me ok John? I don’t want you running away at night to the clubs and chasing those hot bikini bodied tourist girls from Sweden. Every day with me, ok? You promise?” John chuckled and promised Gabby that he certainly would spend everyday with her. This elicited another kiss that missed his lips by perhaps a millimeter? John felt so guilty, but he loved having Gabby on his lap and holding. But that onlyamplified them.OK. I need to take care of this.Victor had offered me porn. But I don't think I needed it. Almosteverything turned me on at this point. I was being overwhelmed by thesehormones. The worst part was I couldn't even think of my friends or myold body without getting turned on. Yes, I knew me and my friends wereattractive. I didn't realize we were that attractive.When I was in my own body I rarely ever masturbated. I rarely gotturned on. It usually took being in a. .it ok Mark, we’ll just ’pretend we are boyfriend and girlfriend while we’re down here. No one will know and there’s nothing to see…go ahead and feel me, like a girlfriend…”)I gulped. It was no problem to think of her as a girlfriend. I had only felt up a couple a girls aready, and I was as horny as mum was. I kept saying to my self that nobody could see us and would never know….she was like a girlfriend I was making out with. I started feeling her tits real careful. She stopped and pulled me.