I say dreaded because it has an open urinal just big enough for 3 close friends to do their business and 1 dingy stall which quite frankly I wouldn’... feel comfortable throwing up in although I think many had.As I walked in there was a guy standing doing what men do, we nodded heads in acknowledgement and I stood at the other end about 3 feet apart, I had a quick peek at what he was holding because that’s what men do although they wont admit it, quite impressed as a big stream of piss flowed. Your hands were roaming on my chest, then onto my shoulders as you kissed me so wildly. I began squeezing your sexy ass, feeling your soft warm skin in my hands turned me on very much, and as the driver pulled up to your house we both knew this was gonna be an exciting night.The minute we entered your house I grabbed you, pulled you to me, kissed you like I was going to die if I didn't, and then as I was kissing you I scooped your legs up in my arms and carried you to the bedroom. I gently laid. The rich-voiced guy speaks out loud saying “make a selection” and I hear sounds from your direction. I become present again enough to know that you are moving to the small table and then your voice is in my ear saying “I know she will like this” and you move back to your chair. I feel a surge of wetness knowing that you are watching me cum with someone else.My legs are gently pushed apart a little more and I feel another surge of wetness as anticipation builds. I feel a smooth sensation on my. .. no worries mate, here you go, just give her a couple in some of your orange or whatever and she will be tripping in no time.”“How long? ... and what do we do with her when ... well what she gonna be doing? ... do we need to hold her down or what?”No when the “K” kicks in she will be paranoid and probably crouching in a corner. Just don’t let her out the house as she may run off and it won’t be funny trying to catch the naked old bitch running down the road tripping her head off”.“OK, so what.