She isn’t talking to me, but maybe she will listen to you.’ We drove for an hour hitting every nightspot in town before we spotted Mary’s car in... the parking lot of Roddy’s Roadhouse. The place was crowded and it took a couple of minutes to find Mary. She was out on the dance floor with Tim Spangler, one of her old boyfriends. They were very close and were grinding into each other. Tim had his hands on her ass and was pulling her into him and she was going along with it. Bill and I watched until. Of course, my main interest was to use the locker room and shower amenities, and to enjoy watching all the other guys, particularly the swim team members, diving team participants, and water polo players, in the pool.I happened to be in the pool one afternoon as the diving team rushed in. After all jumping into the water, they got back out and lined up on the deck behind the diving board ladder. There were twelve of them, but the last few were behind a partition (basically a tall wooden screen. You crouch down in front of me and I can see your red hair, your blue dress, your black shoes and I want your tongue to start playing with the tip of my dick. Your hand grabs my cock, your fingers around it. I can see your blue bracelet and its little turquoise stones, dancing along with the movement of your hand. You are jerking me off, looking up at me. I can see your huge blue eyes, your red lips smiling, you are still pleasuring your wet pussy. You lick and taste my wetness. You clean the. He silently straddles me, his breath warm on my skin, and covers my eyes with a blindfold. He begins to walk out of the room, forcing me to try and take action. I cant handle being kept on edge with no release. I begin trying to push the annoying buzzing tormenter out of me. Oh thats no good at all slut. No good. I cant have you doing that. He undoes my legs, and slides my lacy black panties back on. That should keep everything in. Cant have my little slave removing my toys can i? I moan into.