Cheryl greeted him in her usual upbeat manner, “Good morning, my little man. How did you sleep?”“Pretty good, I guess,” Alex replied in betwee... yawns.Cheryl took out his cereal and the milk and put them on the table with a glass of orange juice. She tried to straighten his hair with her fingers as he started to eat. She soon gave up, got a cup of coffee and waited for him to finish breakfast.Once he finished his breakfast and looked more alert, she broached the subject of her impropriety,. .." I purred like a kitten, staring at them.Both guys did not waste time in asking less money. They just put another twenty dollars each one over the desk and approached me. They touched my round tits and pinched my hardening dark nipples. Suddenly I felt my pussy beginning to get wet…The second guy, Jonas, then smiled and said:“Twenty more if you let us see your pussy…”I did not even think about it. I just stepped back and unzipped my tight black skirt.I let it drop to the floor and then. He took off his apron, hung it over the counter and walked out from behind the bar, wiping sweaty palms on his trousers. "I'm Brad, by the way," the man said on the way over. They walked in silence to the restrooms and Damien stopped just outside, holding the door open for Brad. The older man looked inside, saw no one and then before Damien could react, he felt a hand grab his white shirt and yank him into the restrooms. Damien was too stunned to react. The door to the cubicle snapped shut. Masturbation feels lonely to me though. Sigh. I don't want to cum alone. So, I reluctantly withdraw my fingers and hug myself, resigning myself to another sexually unfulfilled, lonely night at college.After some time, boredom takes over and I decide to go to sleep. I am snuggled under my cozy, white comforter about to drift off to sleep when I hear her keys fumbling in the lock, followed by her soft giggles. Yes! He must be with her. I close my interested eyes and pretend I am asleep, even.