I was totally turned on by that. But nowI've experienced being the one who does the showing first hand and Ilove it. Totally! I love to show myself.... It's just incredible. Only I need an audience all the time. A safe audience, but one that'salso kind a sorta taboo. That makes what I'm doing even more of athrill. You know about that, right? Remember what you used to do athome. That's the way I feel with Tommy. Don't worry, baby, we'll havefun, too." She slid her right hand down my chest. Rodney had nointention of going alone. Now, it seemed Mike may have cut and run after all, but with the rest ofthem all SKINed up and no place to go, "Where's your fuckin' friendShipley?" Rodney scolded nervously. "We can't stay here all fuckin'night." Nice mouth on you Rod," Gary responded."Fuck you," replied the small Chinese man with a grin."Whatever..." Gary breathed dismissing Rodney. He turned in thedirection Mike had wandered off in. "Hey Mike!" he called out andlistened. "Hey, that's. I wondered if the rooms had a gloryhole. Secretly, I hoped they did because I'm bi-curious. I had a gay experience with a gay friend and had really enjoyed it. But, I felt the desire to try something I had never done. I wanted to experience a blow job from a complete stranger. Someone willing to extract my bodily fluid with no expectation of anything in return. No names. No conversation. Just something raw and anonymous. Something that was totally alien to my normal character. I chose a booth. I walked casually up to the steps and sat on the third one up. The girls watched, standing on one side of me just as the group of guys split up, leaving two of them a few feet to the other side of the steps. I looked up at Jasmine and just let it go. I sat there and my pee trickled out and then turned into a little waterfall. Because we were on a slight slope, the cascade of liquid spilt over the steps and made a proper river down the concrete. The two guys noticed and they had a good perv at.
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