I watched the way her ass moved, and how the elastic band on her panties stretched and held, making room for her fingers, how many, I couldn’t tell....At least two, I guessed. Maybe all of them. She stood like that, both of us silent, a soft breeze teasing across the meadow, ruffling the grass and the wild flowers. Somewhere birds chirped. A frog croaked. And then, she moaned. I recognized the sound. I’d heard it before. Lust. Pleasure. Desire. Need.I was hard. Rock hard. I ignored it and just. Peek in a booth, then another. That one is closed and locked. Nice. I know what he’s doing. Really nice. Me too, soon.When you came back to the booth area, they went left and right. I went left. Chose one a few down., turned and locked the door. Faceing the screen, to my left was what I learned was a glory hole for getting anonymous blow-jobs. Wow. When I locked the door with a usually bathroom stall slide lock I noticed there was quite a gap etween the door and the wall. Probably on purpose to. "She ran off and went into the locker room.I got a huge smile on my face. That went very well. Of course, by lunch tomorrow, Hailey would be in the game.I had wonderful dreams that night. I woke the next morning and decided to dress as pretty as I could. I wore a little light-blue cotton skirt that went down mid-thigh and a yellow t-shirt. I looked in the mirror. My sandy blonde hair was cropped short. I was pale and covered with freckles. My eyes looked nice at least, a light blue. I stood and. After about 10 minutes of delicate stroking and some pleasurable groaning we started to cum. Since I was facing him I shot around 8 strands of hot semen over his stomach and chest and he did the same to me. We stood there for a minute until he said, “Want to go back to my place?” I nodded my head and threw him my small pink shorts while I put on my boxers. Toms purple knob stuck out the bottom of the shorts which turned me on, but no-one would notice as we walked out of the club. We walked out.