” Katie said.“Well I’m sorry to tell you, the hangout spot is officially closed considering I have moved back into my parents house from the dor...ms. Only temporary though. I’m searching for apartments in town.”“Oh that’s super cool!” She said. "Maybe then I'll see you at more football games in town! I'm one of your mom's cheerleaders now!" "For sure!" I said while picturing her doing a toe touch and her shirt flashing up.I realized I was only talking to Katie now and my paranoia took over. I. As I was about to panic one of them looked straight at me and I noticed that they didn't recognize me.Throughout the night I found out that they knew one of my CD friends and also that they were lesbian lovers. I became bolder with that information and started talking to them. I finally told them who I was and they could not believe it. As we talked they said they wanted to go out with me the next week. I asked them if they had ever been to the Mother Load bar in San Francisco. They told me. I fully admit that I can be an annoying git at times. I complain constantly about having to work for a living but still love to put on an act by wearing a three piece suit for my standard working outfit. There is no need to discuss the duster coat and the boots ... this is Texas. Love it or leave it.I complain and resist anything that smacks of authority and play the big tough loner act, even when it pushes away old friends and prevents me from making new ones. I have to do things my own way. I felt a strange joy in my humilation. "You're a slimy pathetic waster you arsehole" she screamed at me. "You've been wasting my time and all along you've got a 5 year old boy's prick! What the fuck do you expect to do with that!" I was terrified by Kathy and at the same time my little cock throbbed like never before. Kathy slapped me on the face strongly and yelled "Who gave you permission to have a hard on you sad jerk off!" The slap was painful but my cheek glowed and my erection.