I took her panties out of my pocket and started examining them for the first time. I smelled them, taking in its musty odor. It was obvious that she w...s sexually aroused while heading over to the hotel. Thats when I felt my penis growing again, took it out, and starting masturbating for the second time that afternoon while holding her undergarment and thinking about her. For the next few minutes, I kept stroking myself remembering how she sucked that giant cock and got fucked by it. As I was. I knew I was in trouble when she laughed. I felt the strain at my elastic panties, that surge of energy you get when somebody sexy is completely focused on you. We had, in that moment, locked together."How about a dance?" she asked, and I felt the sparks fly as she took my hand to lead me to the dance floor. Latin rhythms were pulsating on the dance floor, and I felt her firm hand on the small of my back. We pulled close, and I could feel that she was packing, a big phallus strapped under. Virginia was attempting to get my belt off with her teeth, mumbling under her breath about sausages when I looked to see what it was that Gillian thought she had seen. A pair of glowing red eyes, peering from the darkness, caused my heart to spike into my throat. I grabbed at Virginia’s head. “Heal! Heal! Heal!” I said, quickly. Virginia’s brow furrowed and she mumbled against my thigh as more red eyes flared to life – nearly a dozen in total. They slouched from the darkness to stand about the. I am not into the bar scene and I work at a company that only employed two women and both were young girls in their twenties, flighty and very immature. My sister in law Beth, who is 42, called me one evening and asked what was I doing for my birthday. “Nothing” I told her. She replied “ You’re turning 50 and your not celebrating ?” I told her I did not really feel like doing anything, I would probably spend the weekend around the house. She replied “ We have to go out and at least have.