Tight pink half shirt that zipped in the front, padded leather bra with "B" cups, black leather mini skirt and thigh high black fishnet stockings. I p...ackaged my manhood in the tightest jock strap that I could squeeze into. Then came the bright red lipstick and make up. I must say I think that I looked like the hottest whore I had ever seen. Looking at myself that way made me incredibly horny. It was now time to test my new look. I was a little nervous as I stepped out of my car and onto the. Each token was good for two and a half minutes of video viewing in the booths. I paid twenty and got almost more tokens than my pockets would hold. I thought I could close the door of the booth, watch porn and masturbate. Who would know?I hadn't connected yet that the booths were full of men doing the same things. Men who were as horny as I was. Who wanted to cum.I went into the arcade, selected a booth about halfway down the hall, and went in. I closed the door and dropped in a coin. A video. ‘Yeah, he’ll be on the guest list, just below my boyfriend, who will most likely snap him in two. Ewww! Let’s just hope this chick can play!’I punch in the number and hope. It rings three times and a very pleasant voice answers. ‘Hallo! Wie is dit?..Wait. I am sorry, who is this please?’‘Hi! My name is Kayla, and I play guitar for a band called the Pastels. Our bass player quit on us and we have a big show on Friday night. Khaos said you might be able to help us out and he said you were pretty. "Who the hell have you got their Sam?" Steve shouted at the woman whilenursing a small finger that had caught on one of the men's leatherbelts that he had accidentally hit, dislocating it."Will you drive or shall I Sam?" Mark looked round to see if anyoneelse wanted to try to take him down. No one did."I'll drive," she told him, not willing to stick around to face thedispleasure of her friends and even less that of Steve and his minder.She pulled her own keys out of her wallet and they both.