Then she checked the door and quickly stepped into her side last stall. I was already there. Waiting with a huge hard erection, all from anticipation....I stood there slowly stroking and heard the quiet scrap of the wood patch on her side. Then leaned closer to my wall so my cock would be all visible to her curious eyes. Hard and tense. I almost came from thinking about her looking and wondered if she fingered herself there but was afraid to duck down and look!I whacked off again for her and came. Now I knew that Charles is also a big gay, but he didn’t want to show off. So to make him accept it I draw a plan. At the time of dinner in the hostel mess, I ask my Indian and the UK. friends that where we will get hot chicks to fuck.All the Indian friends became curious to know more about it. We got many names of the places where we can have fun. Charles was also interested in that topic. In the room, few of the friends came and were discussing about getting laid with hot chicks. So we all. Usually I have to initiate things and even then it's mostly plain Jane missionary position when we do something. Don't get me wrong, we usually have a good time but with the kids and us both working, and my wife usually working midnights, our sex life had become pretty monotonous and events few and far in between.We had booked 2 rooms so we could have some alone time but with me being so sore I didn't start anything. By the fifth night my Patty was feeling horny and took charge. She had brought. She then stood up and turned, and I realized that she was way too young to be dressed like that in public. She caught my look and smiled. She flipped her blonde hair and then bent over again. I knew I shouldn't stare but she was like a siren calling me towards a rocky coast. I swear as she was bent over she wiggled her ass, but it was likely just my imagination.I checked the fuel pump and estimated my tank was only 3/4 full. I unconsciously was drawn back to looking at the girl. She stood.