The buttons strained and my tits nearly popped out of the halter-top. Peter's mouth was wide open. The waitress came and put our drinks on the table."...Then I leaned forward and sipped my drink through the straw. Like I said, my top was smaller than it should have been so my tits practically fell out. I had an audience, the three guys at my table, three guys at the next table, and God knows who else. Someone kept putting drinks in front of me and the more I drank the more daring I got."Peter and. The idea of the 'liner remover' nailed me a good one. Just thinking about that little tool sliding in the end of my cock and all the way to my groin. Jesus ... it's making me sweat. Then turning that shaft and the razors and hooks ... Eww ... Now I gotta pee. DD! I'm coming in!"DD was taking a pee herself. Bill tore open the shower curtain and cut loose. "Ahhh." Gross!! Bill?!"Mina came rushing in just as Bill was finishing. Like the twins they weren't, DD and Mina shouted, "Get the bleach!!". I pulled her on top of myself and we began to passionately explore one another’s body.In an instant, I was shirtless and sans pants. Chloe was singularly focused on one thing. Neither of us even heard the apartment front door open, or close. All we heard was an “Oh God” audible exclamation from the bedroom door. I looked to see Alyssa, the apartment manager, and my co-worker, standing in the doorway, her hands cupped over her mouth, frozen in place.There was no way to hide what was going on. We. Darius, the black boywho performed on the "Soul Sista's" and also took ballet here, came upto me and held out his hand. I was totally caught off guard.I was most surprised, however, by the attire he was wearing.....Despite being a muscular and masculine young black adolescent, Dariuswas dressed from head to toe in the EXACT same ballet outfit that bothmy daughters wore, except he had no makeup and obviously no hair tostyle on his shaved head.... Darius wore pink pointe shoes and whiteopaque.