I switched from video to video, enjoying them all. I could see someone in the booth next to me doing the same. That was exciting, about a foot away on... the other side of the wall was some prev masturbating just like I was. I watched the videos and the guy next to me. Then a finger came throught one of the holes, but being a newbie, I didn’t know what this meant. I just continued to jerk off until I came. I left right away thinking I’m not going to do that again, but later I thought that was kind. As we kissed, she rocked her hips against mine, and I could taste the need in her moans. I slid my empty hand to a waiting breast, cupping it through her clothing, and a growl of lust reverberated in her throat. ‘Bed! Now!’ she instructed me in a tone that brooked no argument, as she climbed off me. ‘Yes, ma’am!’ I ripped of a smart salute, and then slapped her hard on the rear. She was shedding her clothing after two steps toward my bedroom. As she worked her shirt over her head, I caught up. I wasn’t permitted in there – ever.”She sighed and glanced at her phone. I’d heard a text arrive but hadn’t mentioned it. She read the message and sighed.“It’s not something we have to decide right this minute,” I pointed out. “We’ll think about things and then talk before your doctor’s appointment. That’s Wednesday, right?”“Yeah,” Liz said with a forlorn look at the pregnancy kit. I leaned over and kissed her cheek. “You need to get ready for the show tonight.”“What are you going to do?” Liz. Thanks also for trusting me."Her eyebrows rose."Explain." Well, many moms would positively blanche over the thought of their boyfriend out and out exposing him self to their daughters." I'm not one of them." I know. I mean, you trust me to keep the game contained to - well, for lack of a better term - acceptable limits."We both laughed at that."Can you imagine," I said, "what most people would say if they heard us defining our fun as being within the parameters of 'acceptable limits?'" Yes, but.
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