An older man wearing a business suit exited the gay theater to find me staring at the poster. Blushing, I turned and entered the straight theater. The...sound of a woman moaning was far too loud and soon I was able to see a blonde getting eaten out by an older, fat guy. The floor was sticky like barrels of soda had been poured over it while the place smelled like a gym bag. Soon my eyes adjusted to the lack of light and I saw two other men in the theater. Both a couple of rows up and separated by. ”“Where?”“To get you some new clothes.”“No we don’t, all I lost was a blouse, a bra and a pair of horrible knickers. They don’t need to be replaced.”“But I want you to have some sexy new clothes.”“When am I going to wear sexy clothes? My mother would kill me.”“Not when you’re at university. You’ll be able to wear whatever you want.”“True; but.”“But nothing; we’re going to get you measured and Celeste is going to make you some new skirts and tops.”“Nothing as short as yours G; yours are. I could smell the lotion from her. Then, she took off her thong and pulled out some very short jean shorts. She pulled them up, barely covering her ass cheeks. She went to the mirror, turned around and bent over. She was looking in the mirror to see how much of her ass showed. She was satisfied. I was too, but wanted much more. Then she put on a sheer bra, while facing me. Then she pinched and pulled her nipples and looked at herself in the mirror. I started yanking my rock hard shaft again.. I open the door and give him a shy look when he sees that I am only in a towel. I let him and close and lock the door. Surprised, he asks what the problem was. I told him the tv remote wasn’t working. Then I went to get the remote which I strategically placed in middle of the bed so that I would have to climb the bed, thus giving him a perfect view of my ass. I could tell by his muffled groan that he was enjoying it as much as I was. I told him to check why it wasn’t working and took his hand.