Why I’ll Never Go Sharking Again

It sounded like a good plan, both me and Jason were in pretty good shape so running wasn't an issue, we weren't on the track team or anything like that, but we are both around 5'10 160 and could likely outrun a girl with her pants around her ankles.....there goes that imagine again. So I asked Jason again was he serious, and when he said "Yea," we headed out.

We hoped in the car about 15 minutes later. Both of us were wearing hoodies and shades, like we were about to rob a liquor store, and we also decided to bring a camcorder so we can watch it later. So, within minutes, we're in the city. It was also a great day for a mid-May afternoon, so there were girls ever where. Some wearing skirts, some wearing shorts, some wearing summer dresses, just looking out the window was getting me hard.

I was in a daze, trying to undress every girl I saw when Jason said, "Let's start here, I'll go first. Record everything, then when I run, meet me two blocks down, then make a right, got it?"

"Got it" I replied.

When Jason got out the car, I moved into the driver's seat. Jason posted up about two blocks ahead so he could get someone as they walked towards the camera. He was scanning the streets for his first victim, when he spotted a blond girl, with a huge rack, wearing a tube top. Jason, being the typical white guy, loved blonds, so I wasn't surprised that he started following her, but even I had to admit she was hot. She was just walking down the street, completely oblivious to what was about to occur, when Jason locked his sights onto her. I began recording as she was walking towards me, and as she got closer, I could see Jason speeding up. Right when she was about 10 feet from the car, Jason made his move and pulled her top down. Boing! Everyone saw her tits bounce a few times before she very poorly attempted to cover them with one hand while pulling her top back up with the other. As I burst into laughter, Jason went running down the block to the assigned place while she just stared in anger.