I guess in my head I had visions of it being one or two women surrounded by loads of old men wanking.”“Well, there is really only one way to find ...ut, I guess, and that is to actually pay one a visit,” said Alice.“Well, I did notice that in a couple of weeks from now they have a theme night. Fancy going?” asked Charles.“What’s the theme?”“Oh, sorry; should have said it says Leather and Lace,” responded Charles.“Why not? It's not like we have to do anything; we could just go to look and see what. Why am I so turned on right now? I keep my eyes on my man, fantasizing him picking me up and fucking me against a wall while he wears those gloves. Wednesday night flits through my head and I get butterflies, thinking how no one knows about it but us. Ethan's eyes meet mine, and we stare at each other before the side of his mouth pulls into a smile. I've seen this smile before. Through that unexplainable connection we share, I know he knows what I'm thinking about. When he's finished with his. So its one of those hot, sweaty nights where there is no breeze and the air. I'm laying in bed on top of the sheets. I hear my mother also tossing and turning in her bed. I get out of my bed and go knock on my mum's bedroom door."Mum? You awake?"I hear a muffled, "Yeah." Can I take a quick cool shower?" No. Not at this time of Night. Go back to bed."Frustrated I speak up, "Mum, I'm taking a quick shower and THEN I'll go back to bed."As I head towards the bathroom I can hear her getting up to. Barnam started grinding up and down against Chris who was trying his best to get through the papers. He continually rubbed Chris's back and grabbed his ass. Mr. Barnam's face showing pure bliss as he humiliated Chris. My hand slowly started moving down my chest and under my skirts waistline. I never knew seeing man being taken by another man would be so erotic.He finally gave Chris's ass a hard smack and muttered, "It's time to pay me back for your failure, Chris." He reached around and undid.