He joins them for lunch

Deciding to take his chances with the girls, Jason grinned back at the pair. “So, what you ladies up too?”

“Oh, just a bit of shopping.” Isabell said dismissively while gesturing the two bags in her hands.

“Actually,” Dana pipped in, “we were just on our way to grab lunch when you spotted us.”

At the mention of food, Jason’s stomach growled. “Hmm, I’m a little famished myself. Mind if I join you ladies?”

The girls beamed, obviously happy with the idea. “Yeah, sure! That’d be fun!”

And so they started walking, with Jason trailing a little bit behind them. Briefly, he decided to enjoy looking at the girls’ swaying asses. While he did, a thought passed through his head. His entire life, women had always liked him; it was part of the reason why it was so easy to get laid. They rarely seemed to get upset with him too. It was so easy for him to get on their good side.

Happy thoughts in his mind, he sighed and closed his eyes, his hands creeping forward. By habit, it cupped Dana’s swaying bum, gently coping a feel which resulted in the girl jumping up in shock.

She turned, angry. “What. The fuck. Are you doing, Jason?”

He snapped back to reality instantly. “Um… sorry, what?”

“You just fucking groped me, you pervert!” Her bags shook with the rage in her voice.

“Look, Dana, girls love it when guys touch them!” He replied, thinking quick trying to deescalate the situation. Truth be told, this had never happened to him before. “All the-”

But she cut him off. “What kind of cheap sluts have you been hanging out with for that to be the case? Come Isabell, let’s ditch this perv and-“

Jason blinked.

He could’ve sworn he was just getting yelled at, a familiar sense of déjà vu passing through him. He shook his head and kept pace with the girls, his hands firmed buried in their back pockets. Enjoying the feel of their asses in his grip, he gave Isabell a small squeeze, causing the girl to giggle and dig her butt into his hand.

They arrived at the cafeteria with little conversation, their minds focused on food and asses. The trio paused and scanned the counters, taking a look at their options.

“I think I’m going to grab some Chinese!” the blonde to his right stated, happily. Isabell wiggled out of Jason’s grip and headed off to the line in question. Jason was about to follow when he noticed the size of line, deciding otherwise.

He shrugged at Dana and, after conversing about what they were hungry for, both decided to head for the Subway. Being a gentleman, he let the girl order first while he checked her out, his eyes on her tits. He was trying to determine if they’d grown since highschool, they were big then and seemed bigger now, but mentally slapping himself for his stupidity.

He could just feel them and compare with what he remembered.

He did just that while the redhead told the girl behind the counter what she wanted in her sandwich. Reaching around his highschool acquaintance, her grabbed her chest and pulled her to him, grabbing her tits with a strong grip. He squeezed and moved them around, trying to get a sense of whether they’d grown.

“Enjoying yourself?” Dana asked once she was done with her order.

Jason grunted, still lost in his mental calculations. “I’m checking to see if they’ve grown since highschool.”

At that, the redhead laughed. “I think they have, albeit just a little. I’m sure it’s hard to tell”

“Uh huh.” He was about to add more when the Subway worker interrupted their chat.

“And what would you like on your sub, sir?” she asked, not even mentioning the fact that Dana was being groped in public.

A short while later, sandwich in hand, the duo made their way to a small round table, sitting down at opposite sides. They took a moment to scan around the cafeteria, looking for Isabell. Dana found her quickly, pointing to the remnants of the Chinese food line.

Isabell was near the end, waiting for her meal. Behind her was an Asian family of four, the father, an elderly gentleman, was passing the time with his hands on Isabell’s ass and tits. The young girl simply stood there patiently, letting the older man touch her.

Jason let out a small laugh at the scene. “Haha, Asian men just love American women.”

Dana smiled at her distant friend. “Oh yeah, they’re definitely the ones who touch us the most.”

“I can’t really blame him though.” Jason replied, picking up his sandwich. “I mean, look at what she’s wearing. He wouldn’t be so hands on if she’d chosen a better outfit. Those short shorts and that tank top? I mean, it’s like they warn in highschool – guys just can’t help themselves around girls when they wear revealing clothing. If she doesn't like it, she only has herself to blame.” And he bit into his sub.

The redhead in front of him laughed, grabbing her own lunch in the process. “Yeah, it’s entirely her fault. Can’t say I blame her though; we know you men can’t keep your hands off us when we start showing more skin and we like taking advantage of it. We love it. Makes a girl feel wanted and attractive, you know?”

As they ate, Isabell joined them a short while later, grabbing a seat and sitting between them.

“God, I thought that line would never finish!”

While she tore into her Chinese food, Jason almost unconsciously moved his seat closer to hers. Taking his sandwich in his left hand, his right hand immediately went to her inner thigh, gently rubbing the exposed skin below her shorts.