Once out of the smoky theatre, I followed hisfine form to the door labeled "Men". I realized I was in the men's toilet the second the door clicked shu.... Thecool air within jerked at my senses. 'Get up against the wall.' My guide ordered. I did not argue. He raised my hands and planted my palms flat against the white tiles. 'Spread your legs woman.' I did just that as my heart rivaled the revs on a Lamborghini. 'Girls like you beg for it, coming into a strip theatre. Begging to be fucked!'He. A girl that wasn't just attractive, butattractive and funny in a quirky sort of way. Who snuggled against himso lovingly.A girl who knew his secret and had promised not to tell. For such agirl, he was willing to compromise. At least a bit. If only he couldmanage to go to sleep, with aching balls and a buzz of pleasure downbelow that begged to be quieted.++++++++++++++++++++++"Mmmmmmm....I just don't know what to do with you," Maggie purred, asshe idly twirled her fingers through a lock of. My hole burned too, but it felt good - the closer he got to cumming the better it felt and if I touched my dick, I was pretty sure I would have blasted a large load.Ted grabbed my hips hard as he started to unload into his covered cock. "Yes! Take my cock, straight boy! Take my load!"I dropped my ass all the way down and squeezed my hole around him, feeling his pleasure and reveling in it while trying not to cum. The pain of his big cock helped me to not cum but I was sooooo close. I groaned,. They ordered dinner and Devon worked on starting a conversation with her. It was like pulling teeth. Most of his questions were answered with a yes, or no. Dinner arrived and they both ordered another drink. Hoping that she would open up with more alcohol, Devon ordered them more drinks as soon he could. However, nothing worked. He was tired of sitting at a table with a woman he didn’t know and showed absolutely no interest in getting to know him. He decided to have a little fun and.