A n alternative room, and the outside of the house, were set up to cater for anyone not wanting to be in the main area, or who could not get in. June ...ecided to change things a little, by replacing the toga with an apron, and then even a much shorter one.Now my bottom was on perpetual view. My cock and balls were nominally covered, but hardly protected. More and more hands patted my bottom as I passed. An occasional hand reached out to lift the apron, and spy on what it was meant to cover.. He heard the word lick and his ears pricked up. I was leaning against the bench with my feet spread. He had obviously been trained to act on the command “lick” because he pushed his nose into my crotch. “Oh yes” I squealed as his tongue went to work. I looked over at Cindy and she was smiling. “Well that is one thing he can do” she said “how about the next thing?” “Can we wait a minute?” I asked “he tongue feels so good”. She laughed “come on honey. Another time. Get on your knees”. I. Can you come through to the archive room?” The archive room is a like a massive air-conditioned safe, where we keep all the photographic records of everything we’ve ever sold and only Jim has the combination to the entry pad. As he stood up I noticed he picked up a wad of papers and was carrying them as if he was shielding something and I knew then I had given him a wood on. I was suddenly so turned on, I could feel my pussy juices trickle out. I wanted his cock inside me and I would have done. Especially at fifteen! “Anyway Alex, What movie do you wanna see?” “Well I was wondering. Maybe you could come to my place to watch one.” “Sure. I’ll be happy to. What time? Sometime tomorrow maybe?” “I was thinking right now. You can just tell your mom you’re staying at a friend’s house.”“Ok. I’ll leave her a note and leave right now.” “Don’t you think you should have my address first?” “Oh yea…” Alex giggled. “It’s 18 Bay Street.” “Ok, thanks. I’ll Be right over.” John hanged up the phone.