The instructions had said, "No recording devices."Kinny went stood in line to pass through the weapons scanner. He wasunsurprised when they pulled him...aside for a pat-down.It was a male officer, which meant that they already knew he was male.The officer spent an overly long time fondling Kinny's breasts. "Whyare you wearing a bra?" he asked. "Take it off."Kinny removed his unisex blouse. He reached around to remove the bra.A female officer stopped him. "What are you doing?"Kinny used his. We briefly met and i asked him if he would like to have some coffee. He said yes, and i was surprised to see that he followed me downstairs, he only wore a towel and his boxers.I was very nervous at first.. so nervous that i dropped a spoon on the kitchenfloor.When i picked it up, i felt his eyes on my butt... it turned me on, so i dropped it again,on perpose ,this time i stayed in bending possition...He took the bait, and suddenly i felt his hands on my ass, i let this guy i had just met touch. A few were behind me, shooting water on my back and shoulders. I let my hands roam down her back and slipped my right hand between her pussy lips, massaging them and her inner thighs simultaneously. She started moving along with my hand. I kept massaging her pussy kips, teasing her. "Mike please." She moaned and moved her hips against my stomach. I realised that she was standing kind of on her toes, otherwise my now hardening dick and her pussy would be in direct contact. I ignored her pleas. Her fingers pulling at her skin and moving her slit aside. She remembered the dampness that flowed from her and the strange pull she felt as she slid a finger inside herself for the first time. She smiled inwardly as she recalled the intense tingle that spread through her young body as she felt her first orgasm. How she had brought her wet fingers to her face afterwards and smelled the musk of her fluid, hesitantly bringing her tongue out to touch just a single fingertip then eagerly sucking.