Anyway, Karen stood there looking awkward and passed us the tray. Kelly said, "Sit down, how are you this morning?" Karen sat in the chair in the corn...r and I was able to study her for the first time. She was average height and build and had a pleasant face but the thing that made her stand out was her hair, it was very pale blonde and reached to her bottom. I would have put her age around forty. She was wearing an old dressing gown that someone had donated.Karen didn't answer and Kirsty. “In case you all were wondering who we are, my name is Michael Thomas, and the rest of these young people around me are My Gold Standard. We are on tour from Vincennes, Indiana!”While that got some applause, I took over and played and sang, “A Little Less Conversation,” the Elvis hit. I wasn’t trying to ‘do Elvis’ I just sang like I always do. During this, Peter and his wife walked in, and I asked, “How many of you have seen the movie, FROZEN?”The entire place raised their glasses, mostly. My penis suddenly feels heavy. It’s starting to rise. I stroke my penis and my balls, and watch my half erect swing as it sticks out horizontally from my own thick bush of pubic hair. I open the magazine and flick through the pages. It’s Danish or Swedish, but I don’t care, it’s the pictures inside I’m interested in! My heart starts to pound at sights hardly legal back home, of nude women in penis straining poses I can hardly believe, women in stockings and brief underwear, and women doing. I heard her voice, just a whisper, “You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?”I didn’t want to, but I croaked a soft sigh of, “Yes.”She was rubbing hard at my clit, as I tried desperately to sit still in my seat.“My stop's coming in a minute. I won’t be able to finish you, but I’m going to give you my card, will you ring me?”“Yes, I will, as soon as I get to work.”She took a card from a wallet she’d had in her suit jacket. “You will ring?”“Yes, I promise.” I looked at the card and saw that her.