I finally got to the door and made my way back to my seat the whole time looking around for security afraid word had gotten out about my little adventure in the men's restroom. I was covered in the evidence and smelling like a whore house. Either no one noticed or they simply didn't care. Once I was back in my seat I still left my shirt unbuttoned thus allowing my tits to peek out anytime I jumped up to cheer. I was still hoping to get on that big center field screen. To my dismay it was not to be. Instead I had to settle for one last flash as the game ended and leaving my shirt unbuttoned as we left the stadium. Of course this invited more groping as we made our way to the transportation area for our ride back to the city. Still feeling nasty I wrapped a blanket around hubby and myself so we could discreetly make love concealed from any port authority security measures. I simply sat in his lap the whole ride back. My shorts moved to the side just enough to allow his cock to be. The looks on their faces turned fromshock, to an angry scowl. "Wha' 'ave we 'ere?" the one with the knifeasked, a thick british accent to his voice. "Anotha' nigga bloke? Wha'?You think your' gonna be a 'ero?"The skinnier one, holding the japanese woman started to laugh. "Carve himup, James," he cackled in voice tinged ever so slightly with a southerndrawl. The one called James laughed and ran at the old man, knife out. Hestrated to swing the knife, but the old man put up the butt of his cane,and thrusted it into the center of James' chest. It was barely a tap, butJames found his momentum completely reversed, flying backwards. Whathappened next seemed to happen in slow motion, and fast foreward, all atonce. As James flew backwards, the space rippled around him, bending, asthe fabrics of reality were undone, and restrung. Clothes flew from theman and evaporated, as he too bent and shifted. In the blink of an eye,what was a large British man flying through the air, was now a.
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