No tight places and fit ever so snug in all the right spots. He was very pleased."It looks very good on you, sir, but we need to be sure it stays that...way for you. We need to check some things out if you don't mind," she said as she approached him."Whatever you need to do, please feel free," he answered, hoping for more than just another measurement.She stood in front of him, as the other woman came to stand behind him. Together, they took off his jacket and shirt, but left his pants on and. She didn't think much of it at the time. She was only eleven after all. But later ... Ah yes, it was always easier to notice things later. Later, later, later ... when it doesn't really matter anymore. You can torture yourself with what you should have seen for hours and hours and never get anywhere.He had been quiet. That was the second thing. Oh sure, he did a fine job of pretending to be perfectly friendly. He did a fine job of wearing a public mask. But in those rare moments when he thought. We got into the main entrance of the build and started walking down the hallway where the bathrooms were. As we approached the bathrooms I saw a door that said closet on it, and I looked over my shoulder and didn't see anyone so I grab Sara's hand and opened the closet door and said, "Come here!" I pushed Sara in the closet and up against the wall, I slid my hand up her dress to remove her panties but she didn't have any on and I looked at her and said, "Hmm you are a good little slut aren't. I moved my head back a little and let my hands finish the job. The first sign of his orgasm was his moaning. Then a spasm in his thighs. Followed by the appearance of the white creamy jizz soaking through the black lycra material at the tip of his cock.Watching this explosion isn’t like the spectacle of a guy throwing ropes of cum but the appearance of that spreading white patch has its own appeal to me.Alex’s orgasm was subsiding but I kept rubbing his balls and his cock. Then I heard from.