Almost in embarrassment, she rubbed them into submission with the back of her wrists.Involuntarily, she looked to her right out the bathroom door. Don...t you think about this, she scolded herself. What she had in mind was a terrible idea. Telling herself, No, no, no, Courtney, she crossed the hall to her bedroom and approached the window facing the street. Pudge was window watching, she knew this as certainly as her name was Courtney Marie Kendall. That she was eighteen years old and a virgin.. We shot them both, tore open the door and found a portly man of fifty or so in a long-tailed red coat, a trim captain less than half that age, a stylish woman of perhaps thirty and a frilly girl that might have been twenty. The women claimed to be the wife and daughter of the general, although I doubted that from the first sight of them, and the young officer was his aide de camp as he proudly announced, preening, his wig on crooked.I got up on the driver's seat, took the reins and we hauled. The guys appraised me as I stripped.My dick had grown semi-hard, and Sam was titillated."I gotta get a piece of that before I leave. Sure hope you’re one of those.”Sam entered the bathroom to undress, not closing the door as I had.Mike winked as he folded my clothes.I wondered what Sam meant by "one of those."Mike told me to go on back and join the others.“You won’t have any trouble finding them. Straight down the hall. Just listen for the music and the voices.”A dozen guys were lounging about,. She was cute and sexy. Snapping back to being interactive, I told her I wear a Large usually, and she said, "You look like it, you have a good shape and I think that is the right size for you." She brought me some shirts to look at and I liked a couple and decided to try them on. There were only two dressing rooms, both small and covered only by a heavy, hanging curtain that was difficult to move. I was only trying on the shirts, so I didn't care whether the room was fully covered. I could see.