The most amazing thing happened to me the other night at a rock concert in our local sports arena.

As I was walking out to my seat, I noticed a couple in the lobby heavily making out. She was brunette, about five-foot-six with a perfect little body, wearing white nylons, a ruffled black miniskirt, and a revealing white tank top with no bra. Her boyfriend was well over six feet tall with long blond hair, a leather jacket, and ripped blue jeans. The couple caught my attention because I saw that his left hand was massaging her right tit through her top as they kissed. His other hand was beginning to reach up her skirt when the concert started in the interior of the arena.

We all ran into the inner deck, where people were scurrying to their seats. Many of us, including the couple I had been watching, simply moved... Read More