I closed the door, unbuckled my pants, and quickly tugged everything down to my feet. As soon as I sat on the toilet I had my cock in hand, stroking i... and fantasizing about the red-haired dancer who had teasingly brushed her ass against my balls for both dances. In no time at all I let a load fly, grunting as I aimed it into the bowl, then massaging the last drops out and rubbing them into the head of my cock. I closed my eyes and caught my breath, waiting for my heartbeat to get back to. ”With wet lips and an electric dick I was in heaven.Rachel suddenly stepped away leaving my mouth kissing air. I looked up and she was still there with her back to me. I stared longingly at her ass and then looked to Kristen. She had unsnapped her pants and was reaching for her pussy with one hand while handling the camera with the other.“Watch me now Billy” Rachel commanded as she slowly lowered her jeans about two inches. “Is this what you want to see? Is this your fantasy?” Look at it Billy,. You are right of course, that is NOT how your typical "Dirty Story" goes. But, this is not the typical "Dirty Story". I'm not just making shit up, I'm telling you things that happened. In my 52 years, I've had things happen that would curl your hair, as they used to say. Just as many of you have had, I'd imagine.Sure, the dialogue might be a little too pat, or perfect, or whatever. But, I AM working from memory. None of us here would be able to remember things "note for note" as they say in. And what tell me why did you stop me.M: Hey why you stare and smile at me whenever you move around.A: Hey handsome. Your handsome man i like you as lot.Was in a shock did not expect this answer from her.M: Come on yar stop kidding. Ok fine lets be friends give me your number.Then we both exchanged our number and left from there.I was already getting hard in my pants and was not able to control looking at her ass when she was walking back home. Immediately came home went to washroom took my tool.