He lead me to a door marked private booths, all I could think of was , this man is going to fuck me good, my clitty is going to get to explode it's cl...tty juice. Again, I missed a clue to the way my life was going to change when he said; the booth at the end of the hall is now yours to use every time you are here, I was so excited my male pussy was in control. I walked in and there was a cot, chair and mirror on one wall. Two holes in the side walls, later learned to love those glory holes. We. They were peppy and ready to work. The women went one way and us men went the other. After about 6 hours we had done alot of work and it was hot. We came upon a hot spring just off the trail. We removed our clothes and got in. It was a great way to relax. The old man had a flask full of some kind of hard liquor, we were sharing, he said we should save most of it for the women. The three old ladies showed up shortly there after. They removed their clothes-I had never seen old people naked but. This made me more than a bit suspicious myself but I did as she asked. I went into the bathroom when we signed off and looked into the hamper for one of her worn black nylon stockings. I went back to my room and with the door partially opened, rolled her nylon stocking down my cock as I had done so many times before. Shortly after I started jerking off, she walked into my room wearing nothing but black nylon stockings, black suede 5inch spike high-heeled shoes, glossy red lipstick and nothing. “You look amazing,” I said as we broke to catch our breath.“Are you ready for a whole new experience?” she asked in what was becoming a familiar sultry voice.“I did come prepared,” I confessed, happy that this night had turned out the way it had hoped it might.“Don’t worry about it. I’m protected and I’m sure you haven’t been with anyone lately,” she groaned. “I’m about ready to explode, so let’s get this going now. There’s no reason not to.”“Lead the way.” This wasn’t going to be my first time.