He massaged himself slowly. They watched each other's faces. Some of the others fidgeted. When he came the jet arced as elegantly as the two of them h...d been positioning themselves. It landed upon Pam's inner thigh then her knee then her calf. His first deposit ran watery towards her cunt.Pam kept her position as the man stepped back. The room was quiet. All eyes were on me as he gestured. I stood where he had stood. I pulled myself quickly, brashly, although I was telling myself to be elegant.. They again embraced but with a different sense of urgency. Even in my heightened sense, it passed my mind that what was about to happen was almost the top taboo of the civilized world. That illicit thought actually increased the flow of my cunt&hellip,not even realizing that somehow I had shed my own panties and had my fingers manipulating my cunt and clit. I was trying to hold myself back&hellip, A kaleidoscope of images flooded my senses, mostly all based on a concept of lust but sprinkled in. She’d never be able to talk to him. What if...? “Uh, Sam, uh...”“What, is there a problem? I’ll just call a cab.”“No, no!” she blurted out, afraid her plan would backfire. “Listen, why don’t you stay the night at my place?” Sam’s face began to cloud up, and she continued, “It’s not like that! My couch has a fold-away bed, and it’s got to be better than some damn motel room. I’ll cook some dinner, and we can watch TV or something.”Sam stared at Tina for a moment. Confused, he answered slowly,. Say, what are you doing when you finish work? Perhaps I could take you out for a drink?"Paul glared at him and the man visibly paled. "Or maybe not." He paid for his burger and fries and retreated to one of the bolted-down tables."I hate that the most about working here. When the lowlifes try to pick you up. Why do they try?" Mandy asked in an annoyed tone.Paul looked over at Mandy at the other cash register. "Maybe they get turned on by the uniform."Mandy flashed one of her broad smiles. She.