Those are the rules. Then I turned around to see who was there. I was looking at a large, dimly lit room with a stage on one side, tables and chairs i... the center, and little booths lining the back two walls. There was dance music playing a little too loudly... And I was the only customer there. I sat down by the stage and, after a minute or two, Nikki came out to dance. I put a dollar out in front of me and she came over and looked down and smiled. She was about 5'7" and thin, with perky. I feel my juices dribbling out of me. I’m tingling.“Ah shit, Janet, I’m going to come,” I murmur urgently.“Good.” Her thumb finds my clitoris, and begins to strum it. That’s all it takes to push me over. I start to tremble as my orgasm breaks, fizzing through my body. I grip the table to stop myself shaking, but can’t prevent my legs from kicking out uncontrollably.Timing it perfectly, Mr Masturbator ejaculates simultaneously. A great rope of thick white spunk shoots out of his cock and. Everyone waswrapped up in their own lives. I got off the bus and ran. It wasn't easyto do in the wedgies, but I managed. I could hear taunting laughter fadeaway as I made my escape. I was beginning to think the world wascomprised solely of assholes. I stopped dead in my tracks as thatthought struck home and laughed insanely. I shook my head severely as Irealized that my fears had been groundless.I lit another cigarette and strode purposefully to the boardwalk. TheRyan Inn was only a few blocks. I finally found Seamus, a black guy who seemed to be a polite gentleman, very pleasant and genuine. Like mostly chats do, it eventually turned to sex and he told me he was watching porn while we were chatting. I asked what kind and he answered a gangbang, where many niggers were enjoying a sexy redhead married bitch.He sent me the link and I watched the same movie.From that night, it turned into a sort of relationship.We both exchanged pics; I showed my naked body and he sent me his. I got mad.