What am I doing, anyway?" Albert was so horny, but so confused."You're having a good time, it looks like." Gary was right about that. "That’s a real... nice cock you have. Just relax and enjoy yourself. As long as things feel OK, then go with it." Yeah, go with it." Albert smiled and stroked his dick. "You have a real nice cock too, Gary." Albert laughed."Yeah... yeah... that's it." Gary loved it!!Joe moved along the video booths, wondering what lay behind them. A man looking over the doorway from. Chacha had not yet come from work. I was playing with a tennis ball, tapping it on the ground. While playing, I made sure I entered their room and accidentally hit the window pane with the ball breaking glass. (I did not break full glass but enough to peep inside).I got scolded for playing. But deep inside, I was happy that I could see through the window. This time I was very anxious and barely slept that night, thinking about morning. Finally, at 5.30 am, I was at the window peeping. The room. At eight-thirty the next morning, Kathy was exiting the Alliance studio complex in her BMW. She realized that she got a near-erotic thrill from driving it and today giggled to herself at the juxtaposition of her appearance and the car. She was wearing well-broken-in, skin-tight Levi's along with a work shirt with the sleeves ripped off, Ginger's attire the day she met her. However, her ragged jeans were resting on the finest upholstery leather money could buy. The thought caused her to giggle. The indirect sun bouncing off the matted yellow grass bathed her hips, belly, and breasts in soft light that wrapped around their extravagant curves. Janice was patient, the day was plenty warm, and my cock required intense concentration to ignore. Because I really was a serious photographer, I managed – barely.Then I spread the blanket, which we had also forgotten in our nervous haste, and we lounged under the tree, eating sandwiches crushed from being stuffed into my photo gadget bag. Janice.