Alex looked around for any bystanders. “I need to get laid,” Alex whispered to both of them. She got wide eyed blank responses from them both. �...Oh and don’t worry, there will be other girls there…” Alex said. Now the jaws dropped. “Yeah, that sounds like fun,” Brad said. “What’s the catch?” Eric asked, skeptical. “There’s just one little…tiny catch…you have to have decent sized cocks,” Alex said, stopping the cart, the boys standing on either side of her. “What…you want us to whip them out. ’ ‘Just tell me the truth.’ ‘I suppose in a way, yes,’ I nodded, thinking of the rare occasions when I viewed porn on the internet and gained relief through masturbation. ‘But, at my age, I suppose the libido is waning, anyway. Plus, opportunity would be a fine thing.’ Veronica blinked at that last statement and I hurriedly said: ‘I’m joking about opportunity, sweetheart.’ She smiled, tentatively and I said: ‘Anyway, I think we’ve strayed from the point here. You were going to tell me why you. I continued to say that I figured that a certain friend was growing, with that I moved my foot as close to your crotch as I could. After a bit I excused myself as I walk by I bend over, whispering in your ear, telling you I am not wearing panties and other than the dress I am naked. I nibble on your ear then walked away to the washroom. When I come back I bend over kissing you softly and quickly then sit down again. We continue to talk, while I rub your leg every once in awhile you reach down. We've had dinner, and as we head back to our room, we pass a room that was used for a conference earlier in the day. You whisper in my ear that you'd like to go in there, so we sneak in and close the door. The room is divided in two by a floor to ceiling divider, and we can hear talking on the other side - some meeting is going on. We kiss, our tongues searching the depths of each other's mouths, and you tell me that you're not wearing any knickers. I pull you close, the satin of your black.