The guy got loud enough to understand. His actions made it even easier to understand. "YOU UNGRATEFUL LITTLE BITCH!!!!" and he reached across the boot... table and grabbed the front of her blouse, yanking her up as he rose. His free hand was coming back. It didn't take a lot of analysis to see what was coming next.Me.I stood up and pushed around my table. "HOLD!" I said, in my best command voice.The dude dropped his free hand, shoved the girl backward against the back of the booth and turned. Relieved, I leaned into a light jog. I'd just take a few minutes, I figured, clear my head, then get back to lifting.I was usually better about keeping my eyes to myself. I didn't want to be the creepy husband who used his wife's campus gym membership to ogle the college students. But this guy was different. He didn't look like one of the undergrad athletes. He looked a little older, in his late twenties or early thirties, closer to my age, and somehow that had made him a safer place to rest my. I had heard stories about him having a nice cock from a few friends, but had never seen it.“Im your massage for the day” he said with a smirk. “Seriously?” I asked. He smiled and waved money at me. I decided it was good experience, and took him downstairs. I showed him where the changing rooms were, and then got the bed ready for him. he didn’t bother to use the dressing rooms and just pulled off his shorts and shirt and stood before me completely naked. I couldn’t help but see that the rumors. Monty will never race off straight away though. He will always find time to watch me.On this particular morning he is standing back and watching Jerry take my nipple with his teeth and bite down gently just the way I like while as he forces his hand inside my tight fitting pantyhose. I know that Jerry loves that I am such a slut just like he loves his girlfriend Amanda for being one as well.Poor Jerry had gone through a different girl every few weeks over the two years leading up to the day he.