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I find a spot in the parking lot and get out. There are a few guys sitting in their cars, some of them are even pretty obviously jacking off, but more than a few of them have their phones out. These days phones=cameras, and I just not need that sort of headache. I head straight over to the men's room and walk inside. The urinals are empty (for a change), but the stalls are full. You can usually count on at least one guy, idly stroking his meat and looking around. A lot of these guys aren't into touching; they just want to show off what they've got. That's cool. I like to look. I walk in the direction of the stalls, scraping my feet as I go (Unwritten Rule #1: Make Noise. Let people know you're there.). In the stall nearest me, a man starts breathing in explosive puffs and I can see his feet shifting around (Unwritten Rule #2: If you want attention, do something to get it.). The guy in the stall has my attention, so I drift over to the stall door, and peer in. The man. Michelle broke our passionate kiss.”What’s wrong?” I asked her. “What’s wrong? We’re cousins that’s what’s wrong!” Michelle took a step back. “We’re family, don’t you see anything wrong with this?” she asked. I really didn’t; Michelle and I were around 16 years old, and I had lost my virginity to my cousin Jane two years prior. I really had a thing for cousins. However, Michelle didn’t know that, so I didn’t use it as my reasoning. “Look Michelle, I don’t find this wrong, I think people should be able to make love with anyone they are in love with.” Michelle smiled; the dark room had just enough light to wear I could see her squinty eyes shrink as she took a step forward and we started to kiss more passionately.My hand went under her white tang top and came flesh-to-flesh with her titties. Man they were amazing. Squishy, tender, firm, and her hard nipples were like a button that would make her moan. I broke the kiss, and ran both my hands down her curvy body and lifted her tangtop..
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