Being as the hall was rented, the sets built and the camera crew hired, the show had gone on. The gazelles had pranced and been filmed dozens of ways....By lunchtime, the camera crew had about sixty times the required footage and hung it up. I asked the stage manager if I could get some shots of the dancers while we had everything set up. He said sure and I took pictures of some of dancers. The camera crew for the video had bagged it but the guys working the lights were still getting paid:. After 16 pair I became aware that I had not yet checked to see if my pants would still fit. I put my pants on and fortunately they still buttoned but I also realized that I was very close to reaching the limit. I began thinking of other ways to carry home pantyhose. I was able to stuff two pair in the inside pocket of my jacket and three more pair in each sleeve. The banded/ribbed cuff on my jacket sleeves would keep the pantyhose from falling out. Nick came to the bathroom to check on me just. I could feel my heart race as the bus sped through the darkened neighborhood, he really was taking a chance, he must have been really horny, to get it out and try to get one off.As much as he was feeling the thrill of masturbating on a bus, next to a girl he has never met, taking a chance and possibly praying, that she might be up for it, I mean some girls are up for it, but then again, some would scream their heads off, and he would be in a whole load of shit.I look again at his reflection,. Mujhe bhi Mehak se dur hona tha to finally main shift ho gaya laxminagar mein.Usi rat ko Shivangi mere room mein aayi aur khub chudai hui. Uski gand itni gori nahi thi lekin kabhi kabhi mann to karta hi tha. Ek rat jab Shivangi chud rahi thi to maine puch hi liya, “Tu gand nahi marwayi kabhi?”Shivangi- Nahi. Mera pati 10 din ke liye aate hai. Chut chodne mein hi thak jate hai.Main- Toh main gand mar du?Shivangi- Nahi. Unko pata chal jayega to kya bolungi main.Main- Tere pati ke aane se 10 din.