”Looking at Shirley for a minute, Ed said, “You know. I have to apologize to you for all of the grief I’ve given you over the years. You’re a ...stand-up woman and deserve to have better people in your life than me. I’m really sorry for everything I’ve ever done to you.”Numbly, Shirley watched Ed leave the bar. Once he was gone, she broke down in tears and wouldn’t have been able to explain why to anyone that might have asked. His parting words had touched her more than she thought possible.Ed. "-Come on, someone's coming! Fuck my tits!"He looked to his right and also saw the lights approaching, he got startled as he thought it could be security guards from the club they were outside of. "-Fuck this, I need to hide you somewhere until this guy passes."Moments later she found herself in her saliva filled panties and ripped up blouse, her skirt hanging down over her stomach as she landed into the dumpster with a light scream of excitement. She heard foot steps accelerating and a voice. Who cares what he thinks?’ John thought, and took a furtive glance at the thirtyish woman. She was a brunette, slim, with a modest chest. He couldn’t tell if her legs were nice, or if she had a great ass, and decided it didn’t matter. She was the only enticing morsel here, and would have to do. Droning on, as far as John was concerned, the speaker continued: ‘We might disagree on the number of instances required for us to call a pattern of activity lust—once again, disagreement about degree.. On her knees with her legs spread, her hands behind her head, her perky pink nipples pointing almost upward, John’s hands were busy exploring every inch of his long-time friend’s body. John was thrilled to finally see her naked. While they had never been together in their years as friends, he always wondered what it would be like to have her small, thin body to play with. He still felt as if he were in a dream, hardly able to believe his luck that not only did this incredibly attractive 20 year.