Sell up. Get away from this place that had turned me into a shell of my former self. Maybe regain some of the humanity I'd lost.There was shampoo and ...hower gel in the corner of the stall. Herbal shit, but it lathered. Was midway through applying it when the door to the shower opened and she stepped in behind me."Allow me."I felt her hands on my body, slick above the suds. She slid north over my sore muscles and I groaned as she massaged out the knots and kinks with firm pressure. I felt her. You were the first guy that intimidated me… you made my heart beat faster, my pussy would always start to throb when you were around. I was always so nervous. So when you were stood so close to my desk talking to a colleague, I couldn’t help but admire you. You looked so professional in your suit, but I wanted so badly to see what was underneath. I wanted your cock in my mouth, I wanted you inside me in every way. And before I knew it, I was touching myself. I kept my eyes fixated on my screen. Ours was a large fly & I was the youngest that’s how I got to witness my mom’s sex escapades. They went about hugging, kissing, fucking thinking I was a kid who did not understand a thing. The only precaution they use to take is to send me on an errand as & when they were in a mood, which would be all the time. Mom would forcibly ask me to go out & play with the other kids when uncle was around. After the meal uncle would want to smoke & would ask me to get him a fag from the shop & would also. She smiled, as she looked me up and down."I like!" she said. As I went to put on the seatbelt my denim skirt rode up revealing my red nickers to her. She placed a hand on my exposed thigh and rubbed it. "I like a lot." She added with a twinkle in her eye.Thirty minutes later we were parked and walking into the arena. It was all ready growing with people. Jess had brought ground level ticket, standing room only. She wanted to be in the thick of the action and feel the crowd.It was as good as I.
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