I was on my way out of the library when someone stopped me. He was a young man I’d seen in the library on several occasions. I’d noticed he seemed...interested in me and I even thought that he looked like he might want to speak to me. I could tell he was nearly as shy as I was, at least when he was talking to women. But he caught my eye and I wondered about him.That fateful Saturday he was waiting for me on the steps of the library when I came out. He caught up to me as I was descending the wide. "Oh, you can count on that, Carolyn, my darling!" responded Jerry, withan enthusiastically lop-sided grin.We had sat in almost total silence for most of the way back. Jerry hadinsisted on my sitting in the front passenger seat. Behind us, a few ofthe elderly passengers had slept through most of the trip, only to bejolted awake by the car park speed bump. As soon as Jerry brought theminibus to a halt, I got out and opened the rear doors."Thank you, my dear," said Celia Wardle as she climbed down. "That got a giggle from all three of us. I was about to pick up my plate and make the first move by going to join him when I noticed he had risen from his table and was now speaking to his mother.JoeyI was so embarrassed by the fact that I could not stop staring at her. She looks just blew me away and my hard dick sprung to attention so that I was sporting a huge erection. I saw the surprise on her face as she stared at the size of my dick and I blushed furiously. I was so embarrassed that she. Some of them had confused expressions on their faces. I’d have laughed at the ridiculousness of the situation had it not been so serious. Here we were, maybe fifty men, naked and packed together in filthy shower stalls, our bodies aching for the simplicity of warm water. But we had been standing there for a long time, my legs were numb from my feel to my knees. A few of the men in the lines near me were whispering in French, or maybe English, I’m not sure which. The devils guarded the exit.