As Doris left the cubicle she glanced down at the rather large bulge in the front of my trackies and winked at me motioning with her head for me to go...back in which I did and as I was about to close the door Doris’s hand stopped me so I left the door open.I stood by the toilet bowl angled slightly towards the hole and pulled my trackies up and over my now erect and throbbing cock and dropped them to the floor, I glanced back at Doris standing by the open cubicle door who motioned me to take my. Tom had grown to know that Samantha was the hottest, sexiest woman he'd ever known. She was so horny all the time, and she seemed to be nearly insatiable in the area of sexual pleasure and satisfaction. Yeah, he could give her enough oral sex and fingering and cock to get the edge off her sexual need but she was always ready for as much sex and foreplay and messing around as he could give her. Tom loved that because he knew that he only had to feel a twinge of sexual desire and Samantha was. ..' her sentence trailed off into the endless limboof the unfinished statement. It was ridiculous -ludicrous really - she still grew as coy as a tenyear-old whenever she went shopping for underwear.The saleswoman stepped into the cubicle, absentlyforgetting to close the door behind her. Angie openedher mouth to say something, but couldn't quite get itout.'Do you need a hand with that?' Jean asked, indicatingthe garter belt.Angie glanced over at it, scarlet-faced and completelyflustered.'Well,. He was sound asleep. I was afraid he would wake up, but anyway, I touched his dick.It felt strong in my hand. I wanted to see more. I pulled down his boxer. His dick came to all its glory. Veins were popping out of his dick. It looked so young and ripe. Waiting for someone to grab it. I started drooling over it. All I could think was to grab it. I slowly put my hand over his dick.And that’s when he opened his eyes!Narrated by David.Last night was really good, and I slept with the biggest smile..