I started to shiver as I had never seen a man’s erected tool other than that of my hubby.He slowly rubbed his dick in my panty and it grew even bigg...r. He covered his tool with it and closed his eyes. I did not know what to do! I was witnessing something which I had not even imagined. I could not take my eyes off his manhood. Its size and hardness shocked me.I felt a tickling sensation in my pussy. I could see him move his hand, massaging it and masturbating. Oh god, I am watching a stranger. Other customers avoiding him could see and practically smell the ‘stay away’ vibe; a self-inflicted shunning. In a place the size of Drunkerland, this was no small feat. Drunkerland housed small tables and not that many of them, so space was at a premium; much like every place else on the damn island.He alternated which dives he nursed his wounds in; he tended to wear out his welcome if he spent more than a few nights a week in any one spot. He liked the Tin Hau neighborhood where Drunkerland. Gina is my neighbors’ high school aged daughter. I asked her if there was anything she needed and she composed herself and asked if she could talk to me inside. I opened the door further and invited her in. I apologized for my look and dress and told her that I was working out and she said that was okay. As I got a glass of ice water, I offered her one and she readily took it. Then we moved into the livingroom and sat down.She seemed nervous and I asked what was wrong. I wasn’t sure if she was. .. but when she came straight round the corner and I saw my 'friend' whose name was 'Janet' grinning up at me I knew I'd been set up by two women in their mid to late thirties and for the first time I began to get a little worried. Apart from anything else they were sisters! 'Well now, what are you two doing?' she enquired with a grin on her face addiing, 'as,if I didn't know' 'You haven't given the poor bugger enough time' said Janet, making me feel really inadequate. 'Oh.