Some guys will double back for a second look in the park, but I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about bailing them up in a confined space where ...hey can't help but look. The Sydney trains are probably my favourite. Loose fitting tops in peak hour when you have to stand are good, but short skirts in those seats that face each other are by far the best. I like to pick out a guy who doesn't look all young and dumb and full of cum; no sir, give me a young, studious-looking guy. A little bit. Andrea had tried to decide what to wear, she didn’t think there was an etiquette guide for exhibitionists and voyeurs. She chose carefully but only changed as they were leaving the house.“Hi, you must be Luke. Hello Andrea, nice to see you again.”Jane invited them in and they followed her as she walked straight upstairs. She entered her bedroom and Andrea and Luke recognised it from watching outside. “Please take your coats off, get comfortable.”Luke shrugged his coat off, his eyes never. She made no attempt to hide her nudity, but she felt suddenly like everyone’s eyes were on her. It must have been the same feeling the girls had when she walked them around the tattoo parlor and porn store naked.No one questioned her. She expected them to ask her why that was going to be a new rule. She had been adding and refining new rules every day anytime something new came up. It seemed strange to the girls, but they had no reason to question it.Tucker was the only one who was really. She was so fluid and graceful. When she was done, we BOTH needed a cold shower and I suggested Beth go first. Her shower gave me time to calm down and relax. I did a little snooping and found a couple types of vibrators and lube; no condoms though. Beth seemed to either want to take things slow or get the pleasure she needed without truly breaking her wedding vows. I think she trusted me, but not completely trust me not to pressure her into sex. She was right about my pattern of one-night.