I backed up against it, then locked it. I continued to stroke my hard prick.The person had gotten the idea and gone away. I went back to masturbating ...o the video. When the TV monitor got bright for a moment I noticed there was a hole in the wall and someone was rubbing their fingers around the opening.I actually knew what gloryholes were. I had Cheri magazine with an article about Plato's Retreat, the swingers club. In the pictorial there was a photo of 4 women lined up at gloryholes servicing. She's got some big suckable nipples there" he thought.Well, Tommy enjoyed the view as he ate his breakfast. He didn't mind staring at Becky's tits, cause, well, he figured he would enjoy the show until she said something and then he could turn away. Anyway, that was probably why she dressed that way to begin with, wasn't it?After breakfast Tommy walked into the living room to do some more gaming and continue to pretend he was in a deep, depressive funk. He was further surprised to see one of. She undid the laces of her white trainers and removed her pink socks before continuing to remove her pants which now had uncovered her blue knickers. Then just as she was going to remove her bra she heard the door creaking open and one of her team mates entered the room, it was Gina.Gina was 33 yrs old with long blonde hair, 5”9 with piercing blue eyes and had played there sport for a number of years however she wasn’t born with a disability unlike some at the club. When she was 25 she had to. And then it just all poured out, all the little things and the big things that had been happening lately and my feelings about it. It’s one of the best feelings in the world, being able to just tell all to someone, or in my case three someones. After letting everything go you have the possibility to sort through your own emotions so much easier, especially with a little help from your friends. Rose tried to comfort me with her usual perky ‘everything’s going to be ok’ comments, but it didn’t.