I never walked in unannounced, just in case some old guy was slow getting dressed. My usual routine was to poke my head in the door, call out , then w...it a few moments—if I got no response, then I went on in. One night after going though this routine, I went into the locker room with the intention of checking the showers, which are communal and separated from the main locker room by a narrow hall. I heard the sound of water running, but I just supposed someone had left the shower running, as. I didn’t have that many opportunities to socialize with other models.”“That sounds kind of predatory,” I accused. “Where were your parents? They let you be with this guy when you were thirteen?”“Shh ... Don’t speak ill of Jack. He was a perfect guardian. I would have done anything for him, but he refused every juvenile advance I made—kindly and respectfully—until I was eighteen. I guess he couldn’t resist me any longer.” Lissa paused, struggling with her own demons. I willed her to go on, but. So I just held each one in turn and squeezed ever so gentle, wow!The sac around his balls was really smooth, almost silk like.Was so absorbed playing with his balls,I didn't hear Rick saying I should reach around with my other hand,and play with his dick like I saw the farmer doing when he was milking the cows.It was a sort of squeeze and pulling movement,that you keep repeating over and over again.Rick seemed to like it a lot.As he kept up this soft moaning sound.So there I was with one hand. That made me blush for sure, the last of the night.What the hell....... Relax.... We called in earlier, told them we had a hot slut that wanted to set their stage on fire. Great. The MC said let's let Jamie loosen up with a few drinks while we show her what's expected I'd her. We have a lot of big cocks that need sucking backstage. Enjoy the show. Before I was even finished with my drink I was ready to go. I don't remember feeling this turned on ever. I wanted to be that girl on stage..