I would go into the store, fully dressed in my sensual outfit of choice with makeup, purchase some tokens and go into a booth. I would almost immediat...ly get company from strangers looking for action. I would often give blow jobs in the booth, making sure they drained themselves fully into my mouth.I would also walk around in this area and get picked up by guys looking for some action. This usually amounted to blow jobs in their cars while they caressed my nylon covered legs. One time, I met a. Do you work for the state too, by any chance?”“No, I’m in private practice.”“Well, I’ll be damned. I guess we were meant to meet. Small world.” Allen was beaming.“Yeah,” was all Alan said as he opened the door.“Give me a call when you want to get together again, but don’t wait too long.”“Yeah,” Alan repeated, and headed for the elevator.He practically sprinted for his car. He just wanted to get home and take a good, long hot shower, but he really didn’t know why. He got on the eight-oh-five,. He didn’t realize how much he’d wanted her to meet his family. And to think he’d only known her for a few days. Ten minutes later he was walking into Logan’s house, ready to take his friends money in a game of poker. Cassidy looked in the mirror and smiled approvingly at her reflection. Sure the invitation to the art show the night before had been short notice, but she’d managed to clean up good. Cora had picked out a gown earlier that day for the occasion while Cass had been at work. It was. At first I just looked at myself for a bit. I began to fondle my chest and squeeze my breasts through my tank top. Eventually I took out one of them and started squeezing the nipple. This sent electric-type shocks right down to my pussy. I immediately felt some of the wetness in my pants slip out onto my panties. I watched my face on the computer screen as I began to pleasure myself. I slipped my hand down my pants. I could immediately feel how wet I really was. I knew there was no stopping.