I turned toward the big glass doors that led out to the balcony and stared across the street at the ten-storey wall of windows facing me.My dick still...stuck out of my boxers, throbbing, tingling. I remembered her staring at it, just below her chin. My cock twitched. I pulled off my shirt and slid open the glass door. I stepped out onto the hot concrete balcony and padded over to the steel guardrail. I looked down over my cockhead at all the cars stopped at the intersection. Fiive, ten, fifteen,. "I said I'd take care of you. Imagine, eavesdropping. You have no shame, scaring that poor child."I reclined, holding my prong upright at its thick base. She mounted me, easing herself down on my stake after rubbing its head in her slot until she was juicy, her eyes closed and a hum in her throat. She screwed herself on, rode me, moving from a slow walk to a vigorous gallop, posting and rearing up and down and crying out in unbridled joy. When I finally came, spurting up into her, she keened. " I stood up, rising to my feet because my cock was pointed down in my pants and was pushing me up from the sofa.Nature's lift, it's called.I thought to just follow Lizzy to her room, but then I thought better to move up beside her, slip an arm slung low around her waist. "Are you sure?"Lizzy stopped us, mid-hall, turning to kiss me like crazy. Like an alien trying to eat me from the inside out. That sensation was sexier than expected. "I've never been more certain of anything in all my. If I were still a teenager, I would have killed for her. At my age, she remained eye candy. Very nice to look at, but definitely to be kept at arm’s length. The other two patrons had other ideas. They both moved to the stage seats and began tipping dollar bills. I watched as she encouraged them to run their hands along her body and breasts. I wondered, briefly, if her breasts were as hard to the touch as they looked. I decided it wasn’t worth the dollar to find out. I would just be satisfied.