There was a shower stall that was around a corner and you couldn't see
into and I'd sneak off in there and cockpic put my fingers on my hot little pussy and
masturbate furiously and try to squelch my moans. I always tried to not get
caught. But I was worried that sooner or later, one of them would catch me.
"With a dress like this," I
said, "get yourself a special hairdo. Piled way high, maybe with a rhinestone
hair piece on top."
The beauty salon operator went all out. When Jim showed at Hospitality House for
his tryst with Brian his hair was piled high, his cockpic nails were bright red, his new
breasts were bulging in their scanty lacy bra, deep cleavage fully visible
through his see-through blouse, his silver skirt scarcely covered his crotch, and
he wore long legged black net stockings.
I went down to
take a shower and sit in cockpic the spa. On checking the clock I had been
there almost four hours and it was time to leave. While I was checking out, I overhead two other customers talking about
their witnessing some guy getting fucked by two men with 12 and 14
inch cocks and taking it all.
The sheen on his glans was
lost as the pores open up with the climactic blood flow. He would
come! He would come!
We talked
and as we did, my cock got harder and harder. After about ten minutes,
I felt his hand on my thigh. My cock stood straight up at his touch
and he noticed it immediately.
