They wouldn't believe that a couple of high school kids like us could afford a place like that. Charlotte had to pull out her school ID and her driver...s license to prove that she was the Charlotte Lawsen that her mother had called to make reservations for. Stephanie and Ronald were apparently regular customers. They'd never seen Charlotte before though."That was somewhat embarrassing," I said to her as the maitre d' finally escorted us to our table."Trust me. He's way more embarrassed than us. "Hey, you wanna get out of here? Your friends are obviously busy with other things."Angel gave a relieved sigh. "God I thought you'd never ask."As my drinks were all open bar tabbed for the night, I didn't have to worry about mine and I allowed hers to be grouped with mine. So as we didn't have to bother paying a tab, we just made for the door. I took her by the hand and led her back to my hotel.The moment we got through the door, I turned and pinned Angel to the wall, locking my lips to. I bet you wank yourself off in your wife’s tights as you think about me.’ The video then captured it when I stretched a pair of his wife’s smelly tights over my head to sniff, as I poked my arse out. He humped my arse through his leotard and my gleaming pink lycra leggings until he spunked all over the back of them. Then there was the video, capturing the look of amazement in my eyes, behind my tight shiny black stocking mask, as I grabbed his cock through his shiny light toasted Danskin tights. That’s not what I mean.’ he had a glint in his green eyes and a smirk on his tanned, smooth shaven face. ‘What do you mean then.’ I replied as I put down my can of beer onto his coffee table. ‘You know. Ever wanked with a friend?’ ‘I’m not sure I get you.’ I knew perfectly well what he meant as it had always been a fantasy of mine to be in a room with another guy as we both jerked off in each others company. ‘Have you ever had your cock out and stroked it until you cum while in a room with some.