. and she really REALLY needed to pee.It felt as if she had been standing and waiting for ages and STILL nobody had come for her. What if she had been...forgotten? Alexa stared up at the knotted leather leash high above her head. If they left her until the morning, she would become too tired to remain standing and she might choke to death! In rising panic at the horrible thought, she tried to twist and pull herself away from the ring. The leather was too strong but she tried again and jerked. I then frequented this place as much as I could. I then got up the nerve to wearing pantyhose underneath my pants. During a visit one time in a booth, I stripped down to my pantyhose and started jacking off. I thought that I locked the door to the adjoining booth. All of a sudden a older guy opens the door and see me in pantyhose. He says “what do we have here!” I tried as fast as I could to put my clothes on but he grabbed my arm and told me to relax. He then started to kiss me! I have never. I kept stroking him and dropped further down to lick and suck his balls. I could hear him rooting around the side of my bed and when I looked up he had my lube in his hand. I smiled up at him but quickly started to pout when he pulled me off his cock. “Put your hands out.” I raised my hands, cupped together, and he squirted lube into them. I didn’t need telling what to do next. I started stroking his cock with both hands; rubbing the lube all over. He leaned over me and I gasped, feeling his. She sighed softly. Then realized she was sweating a bit. Reaching up, she opened the top two buttons on her shirt, and opened it up. She had a tied bodice to secure her small breasts, and pulled at it slightly. It didn’t help much. Her eyes rotated to look at the back of Baz’s head. She whispered slightly to him. ‘Are you hot?’ Baz abruptly sat up. He yanked at his shirt that was tucked into his pants and took it off. The huge strong muscles of his back were immediately visible as he lifted it.