As Alex rounded the doorway he saw Donna there slowly undressing. He stopped to take in the scene. She was still in in her t-shirt and was working off...those skin tight black pants he loved so much. He would be disappointed in the loss of his favorite garment if it weren't for what he knew was coming next. He had to smile to himself because she was even wearing his favorite underwear. She had planned this evening and he knew he would NOT regret that.Alex walked up behind Donna and with his hands. The soft bluish gray light in the booth reflected off the man’s smooth shaft. Megan cooed as she wrapped her fingers around his girth. She told me to get on my knees as she gave the stranger’s cock a few slow strokes. I was driven by my lust as I came face to face with another man’s cock. Megan smiled with a lecherous grin as she held the back of my head. I could smell his musk as his shaft rubbed against my nose and lips. Megan pushed me over the edge when she called me a dirty boy and ordered. I was the dogs' friend. I did it a lot and I never pulled away until they were done. It was like I was their special friend because I did what they liked and they knew they could do it with me and that just made me feel so good and special.I suppose that it might have been that I lived in a backwards area or perhaps because I was a bit of a late bloomer that I had no awareness of sexual things. I had never heard anything about the subject. I'm not sure if the others knew or when they might have. I know it's not exactly whatyou want to hear, but when you've always had money, you don't tend tothink about it too much, your own or other people's. I shouldn't havebeen so insistent. I'm an asshole." It's not your fault. I could have argued my situation if I'd wanted to.Truth is, I've always wanted to come here too. This just wasn't exactlythe way I'd always imagined it."Both of us sat in silence for a moment, lost in our own thoughts. Ilooked over at Alexis' suitcase sitting where we'd.