He tried to stop me, saying it’s not necessary and to stop, but I couldn’t. I had to touch his cock or at least try. As if in slow motion, my hand...brushed his crotch. I let my fingers part and feel for his manhood through the thin paper towel. Time stood still when my finger tips felt the outline of his hanging dick through his pants. I just stared straight ahead, on my knees, nervous, heart pounding and touched his cock.He pushed my hand away and said it’s fine, then sat back down on the. As I knew this was simply fantasy, part of me grew attached to the possibility. A couple of days later however I was once again heartbroken. I was walking through the locker rooms heading to my next class when I heard Zoe talking to a guy at our school. They were speaking loudly but I was out of sight, Zoe’s voice was echoing beautifully around the room. I recognized her immediately. “So I was wondering if you’re free for the ball? I’d love to take you” he said confidently. He was much taller. I think they like the idea of dancing naked in front of somebody they don't know. Be- sides, Gloria's husband is out of town, so we're going to be one man short." Great," Bill enthused. "Hey, I've got an idea," he said. "Why don't you dance for Jerry and me now?" Now?" Barbara asked, but with a twinkle in her eye."Yeah," Bill encouraged her."Yea, I think I'd like to do that," Barbara said. "How about it, Jerry. Would you like to see me strip?" Would I!" Jerry said."OK, Bill, you put the tape in. The waiter who had kept in the background approached them, smiling apologetically."I'm sorry for this. The boss can be kind of a jerk sometimes. Can I bring you people anything?" Let's have one more bottle of champagne and the check," Henry answered lightly.The mood was a bit dampened after the confrontation, but they drank their champagne and stayed for another half hour to make their point. When they finally left, the manager watched them with a smirk.They were approaching their car when two.