Dare she walk into the open part? Not right away. It would seem planned, but he'd sure teased her. She waited a full two minutes and casually strolled...past the window to the other side of the partially opened drapes. Carefully, she pulled aside the end of the drapes to sneak another look. His eyes were watching the window.She wondered if he could see her strip of pubic hair through her panties from that distance. If she were right at the window, she bet he could. Better not do that. How long. I sat just watching for a minute then heard someone enter the booth next to me. I leaned down to look thru the hole and could see him pulling out his cock and stroking it. I put my fingers thru the hole and rubbed the edge. I pulled my fingers back and just a moment later his cock stuck thru the hole. I reached down and rubbed for a second still nervous and not sure If I could do it. I finally just opened my mouth and put it in my mouth I slowly sucked on his cock for a few minutes then he. “Damnations girl, gets those bottoms off now, I want this show to get going,” he murmured to himself.In his hand his cock is now rock hard, fully at attention as a soldier on honor guard duty stands. Stroking harder and in slower time, he wishes for more excitement to happen, such as more girls in there to get it on with each other!!!Nice set of tits though, could be much bigger, and those stomach muscles with more meat on them…lose that lousy hairstyle…hmmm?Looking down for a moment he beheld. I was sixteen years old, and he much older. I fell in love with him, rather quickly. He’s the first and only man I’ve ever truly ever been in love with. He was dominant, and I was submissive, but not to the extent of some relationships. I was his, but he was mine. He didn’t just control me sexually; it wasn’t like that. He had been teaching me, while loving me, and also guiding me into what it meant to be a submissive whore. I was a virgin, never really doing anything beyond kissing a few.