Before entering the showers I trotted on the balls of my feet, sort of tippy toeing with my cheeks jiggling, across the change room towards the urinal... to piss before showering. While I was pissing, I felt the man’s empowering stature walk behind and pass me and enter the showers first. I know for a fact he peeked at my ass while I was peeing too. This excited me. After I finished pissing, I took a deep breath, still kind of nervous then walked into the showers joining the man. The shower room. She seemed fulfilled and used, but promiscuously attractive. Seeing her like that gave me such a hard on. She looked at me in the eyes. I caught a malicious provocative gleam in them. She had behaved like a whore and seemed to have no regrets. I wondered who would be the next handsome well-hung virile male lover she would welcome between her cock thirsty loins and strongly wanted there to be a next time and a next. As she came closer to me, I noticed that her tits had red marks on them where. .. steps quickly in. My cock is fully erect. He looks at my cock and says he wishes we had the time. I tell him I know. He steps out of the stall and walks off. Just then I hear the bathroom door open and someone else comes in. Tonight I jacked off a record 6 times because Mr. B... has seen my cock. Day 74 - Today I graduated. I am out of school. I will miss Mr. B...'s class and our secret fun. I graduate today and now I want some of what I have fantasized about. Mr. B... approaches. I am Irish, I came here to study the dance.”“Ah! Can I practice my English?”“You are really an Archduke?”“He’s ‘Handsome Otto’!” Altenberg blurted.“Perhaps once, now I’m too old.”“Are you coming to our opening?” asked Lisl.“What is it? And when?” I responded.“Saturday night. At the Theater an der Wien. A new operetta by Lehar.”“I saw his Wienerfrauen years ago; but he had that flop last year. Is this one good?”“I think so,” said Liesl. “But it’s not complete. Every day this past week there have.