While travelling Europe, we were in Edinburgh Scotland. We were staying in a youth hostel on the Royal Mile. She and I had threesomes with other men...and women. She is an attractive and naturally flirty woman. I loved seeing guys check her out and hit on her, and of course be with her.While in the hostel, it's difficult to have sex sometimes with the lack of privacy. We fucked a lot in hostel shower stalls. This hostel had co-ed bathrooms and showers, with pull over curtains for each. Emma does as she's told. She takes off her headband and ruffles up her hair, then pulls down a strap of her dress. Alex thinks for a moment, then his face lights up. "I have an idea. If we're going to do this, let's make it a little raunchy.." he says. Suddenly, Alex backs up against the wall and gestures for Emma to come over with his index finger. Emma follows him over to his side of the room and waits for an order. "Now you don't have to agree to his one, but kneel down," he says. Emma's. These few seconds were electric, sending a tingly feeling throughout my body. He proceeded to stroke me a few times, eliciting a tiny whimper of pleasure from my lips. I slowly started bucking my hips to his rhythms. “You can do it tons of different ways, but I like this way the best – with just these two fingers.”I suspected he liked stroking me off, but was possibly afraid of being considered “a fag,” so stopped after a few more strokes. Tragic, really – for those few strokes, I was in. .. or was it longer, had proven quite the experience, and hardly an ordeal. First Desiree, then Mia, followed by Mrs. Alexios (a striking Greek woman originally from Salonika), and then Ms. Melton, the already pregnant teachers who nevertheless wanted their turns with me, that was an auspicious start. Ms. Melton was a single mother and her daughter, Vanessa, was among the “sailor girls,” too, so now mother and daughter were pregnant to the same man. She was a majorette in the marching band, of.