The right signs, the body language and then nothing. Too scared, too busy, too ashamed. Sam had nearly finished his beer when he got up and went to th... washroom. A few minutes later, he came back to the bar, put his jacket on, left some money, and walked up the stairs. Bill thought he had misjudged that one, although he had developed a pretty good feel over the years. He finished his glass, paid the barman, and decided to stop by the washroom before he left. When he entered the small bathroom,. I begin stroking my cock, nice and slow. Pam notices first, then Kelly. My turn, I say.Get on your knees in front of me. They both do as they're told and I continue stroking jerking off. Lean back, I tell them-- and they do, backs arched against the bed, both playing with their tits and staring at my meat. Play with yourselves, use both hands so your arms squeeze your tits together. They both do as they're told. I loved watching you both cum-- so fucking hot. I want you to watch me cum now, all. On a tour, each theatre you visit will, after the first night, hold a drinks reception for the cast and theatre members. Always a must-go-to, free drinks and canapes, and serving are the girls who usher the audience in and out of the show. One of these girls was particularly good-looking; short blonde hair, bee-sting lips, blue eyes, pale skin. Her white blouse and black knee-length skirt were theatre-issue, but you could tell her body was curved in all the right places. She looked gorgeous.. " I was in panic mode. "I was curious and I thought I would..." my voice trailed off. No way I was talking myself out of this.She walked into the room while I still moved about, trying to put her dildo and vibrator away without cleaning them. "I can't be angry at you if you agree not to say anything either," she said, as she sauntered to the closet. "Huh? What do you mean? I'm really sorry about all of this..." I stammered."Hush!" she said as she placed a finger over her lips. She opened the.