"Do you have chairs for all of us?"The chairs were metal.Heather couldn't help but run her hands down one of the legs. Metal. Wasted on ... chair legs.... Not on weapons, or tools, or something important, but ... chairs. The seats themselves were some sort of fabric, although nothing she could identify. It was smooth, seemingly without threads. The frame, though, was made of metal rods, attached with some sort of fastener that let the chair fold up flat. Amazing! Almost as amazing as the buildings. So when April finally came back into the room, I was throbbing hard.Good thing she sat with Christy, she would have felt my cock and would have let it be known that I was hard, curious as to why I was hard. She is a wise ass about things like that and would have called it out. Not that Christy would have been surprised, she knew she was turning me on teasing me, but she would have still gotten a kick out of teasing me with April. As the night went on, the movie played and I went to get another. Instead of looking for his one and only girl, he began to think about casual relationships, FWB situations, or just a quick, opportunist, shag. At work, he looked at Sally as a sexually liberated woman, getting what she wanted on her terms. He also looked at her shapely arse, always so nicely wrapped in stretch denim. And at her breasts, rounded but pert with nipples always pushing at her low-cut tops. But his lust remained submerged.Early December saw him going on holiday for the first time. I started to panic and threaten them with calling the police, they laughed and said go ahead lady you are the woman in the men's room looking at all these young boy's cocks.I shouted I have done no such think, only to see several hard black, brown and white cocks pop through the holes in the walls. I screamed and said please put those away, you are only little boys and I am a fully grown woman, you shouldn't be doing this.I then heard the first little boy's voice, he said if you suck my cock.