Frank tossed them aside and began to remove her underwear. Alan turned his head. Watching was killing him. His skull was pounding; gut was churning, t...eth grinding into powder. But then he found himself looking back. Peeking a little at first, then turning his head to see. He didn’t want to see this, but morbid fascination made him. He’d never seen Amy, or any girl, totally naked, in person at least. Amy was his first serious girlfriend and over the month they’d been dating the progress they’d. Apologising to him, I called for an extra pound; Dave replied and called me into the bedroom. Immediately as I entered the room, Dave could not resist drawing me close to him slipping his finger between my legs to feel my wetness which sent my tummy into tumbles of excitement. Then wanting to push the envelope to excite us further, he loosened the sash; confident that by the time I reached the front door it would fall free as though by accident.As I returned my knees were trembling and I was. I was still stroking myself when they started to sit up. "Holy shit. What came over us?", Sara was rubbing her head. "I don't know, but it felt incredible!", Abigail said. They both were sitting on the floor dumbfounded, when Abigail looked up and saw me masterbating. She looked at me and smiled. "Aahh poor baby. Are you feeling left out?"She crawled over to me and got on the couch and kissed me. We were into a make out session, while I was still stroking my cock. Suddenly I felt something. It was reallyuncomfortable. Until I figured out that crossing my legs in a girlyfashion made it easier.I felt feminine enough alone but seeing other people was when I was reallypushed over the edge. I decided to eat alone and took the lift down.Crotches were all I could see. I looked at all the men in the lift. All oftheir pants bunched up in the front. They didn't care. They pushed theircrotches out into the world proudly. They chatted with the girls andlaughed with masculine grandness. I.