The doors open out from this room. Some people have already coupled off and walk through. I follow behind feeling apprehensive. I have a good idea of ...hat I will see, but it has been a while since I've been involved with anyone and I'm not entirely sure of what I want.As I walk around, I see that the rooms are opulent with chandeliers of glass, with ornate ceiling mouldings and chaise lounges and beds. Heavy red curtains hang at the floor-length windows. Already couples and groups have started. . like this..." I stammered. "Ifyou let me know when you're coming, I can have on my regular clothes soyou won't be uncomfortable."Again he shared a laugh and flashed his cute grin. "Don't changeclothes on my account. I think you look great. You dress however youwant; I won't mind."Overwhelmed at the thought of someone, anyone, coming around to see me,much less seeing me dressed as a woman, nearly took my breath again. Inever thought that it would be possible to have someone accept me as Iwas,. I guess that's why he wore the short loose shorts.He started to slowly stroke his cock and I couldn't look away. I was able to see it perfectly now and it was beautiful. It was thicker and longer than mIne (I'm 6.5") and it curved upwards and had a huge mushroom head. It was exactly like something from the movie we were watching. At this time, I was really rubbing hard on my cock but still on the outside of my shorts and still staring at his tool.Vern turned his head and noticed what I was. "Ryan move your hand now!" I said. He moved his hand just as I swung the paddle and it connected with his ass again. It was slightly turning red now. I smiled to myself and swung again for the fifth time watching the red come out even more. "5 more times Ryan," I said, swinging the paddle again. "I promise I will get things done when I'm told Amanda," Ryan said as I smacked his ass again even harder. "I know you will because next time there will be more then just ten," I said swinging the.