‘No,’ he said unemotionally, ‘it’s not allowed.’ ‘Come on, we have the money, how much is a dance?’ Tom shook himself, and turned to the...young man, as if suddenly waking from a trance. ‘The club doesn’t allow the contestants to do lap dances or private dances,’ he shouted as the music started again. ‘Too bad, man.’ The guy grinned. ‘She’s hot! You’re a lucky man!’ Tom smiled politely, then turned and made his way back through the crowd, silently telling himself that the young man had no idea. Nobody seemed to care that they were naked from the waist down.The men didn't know what to do or how to react. They tried not staring, but with so much pussy visible it was hard not to. In the morning staff meeting Nancy noticed how the men kept shifting and adjusting the way they were sitting. She felt smug. The men were trying so hard not to show their hard-ons, but it was obvious something was tenting the front of their pants.Two days later Doug Keith, the comptroller, took off his shirt and. He could then see my little bulge in my boxers, so he knew I was turned on. He then told me to remove my boxers for him so that he could see my cock. I did as he asked; as I did, my semi-hard cock popped up. Fully hard, I'm only about five and a half inches.He looked me up and down and said I was very skinny and had a very feminine figure. I asked if he liked what he'd seen; he nodded his head and told me to turn round so he could see my ass. He told me I had a great ass, said it looked like a. I was shocked and fear that it will be my husband, but no it was my maintenance guyof my apt. He came in and saw me naked and saw courier guys. Courier guy told him how good I sucked his dick and all. The courier guys leave and maintenance guy looked at me in lust. I was super horny and my pussy was so wet. His name was Craig. He was African American. He took his cloths off and started pressing my boobs and slapping me on my butt. He told me to suck him, I started sucking him and he started.