As we had our drinks, she slid very close next to me and after a few minutes I felt her hand exploring my groin area and fingering my cock through my ...pants. I excused my self to use the mens room, and when I got back to my seat she greeted me with a long open mouth kiss. Then she took my hand and put it under her skirt where I could feel her shaved pussy since she didn’t have underwear. We kept kissing and touching each other at the table for a few minutes, until she reached into her purse. He was pushing his cart with relative relaxation looking at the cheerleaders doing an enthusiastic routine on no less than two dozen large-screen TVs all on the same colorful channel. The boob and butt overkill had made his trousers bulge out in an unseemly manner showing he was not yet in need of the little blue pills most males of his generation were so dependent on. It was in this condition that he ran into his rainy afternoon flame shopping with her still attractive mother who was wearing. Her sweet heart had compassion for everyone, and she had offered herfriendship. And so Rayanne had become Sharon’s inseparable buddy andadvisor… “Don’t let those jocks bum you out, Cherski. If you can’t beat’em, fuck ’em !” Rayanne had urged. “I mean, not actually FUCK ’em,but like, flaunt them, or something.” “You mean I should actually like show off my, um…?” “Ex-fucking-actly,. ? It was Mel Cort. Antje stopped and smiled carefully. As she slipped off the seat to stand straddling the light blue bikes’ frame, she saw he wasn’t alone. ?What!? She glared at Mel. Sitting right beside him, in the middle of the front seat, was Elaine Moss and beside her was Linda Wallace. Elaine was a junior, and on the cheerleading squad with Linda. She wanted to be ‘in’ with the other girls, and did everything Linda wanted done. Today she was sitting in Mel’s car hanging on.