After the session I saw one of my brothers talking to a seedy man, then pass over a handful of notes, which he stuffed into his pocket.I went back int... the ladies toilet, where my clothes were, only to find my brassiere and knickers were missing, I smiled ironically, wondering which of the men would jack-off with my undergarment wrapped around their members.Pulling my short dress on, I went back out into the room, where most of the men hung around to meet me. They were drinking and smoking,. Or three, for that matter. Do you mind?” Jay thought for a moment. “Nope, fuck away. Just come back to me when you’re done.” Jay’s relationship with Valerie wasn’t the same kind of deep love that Sylvia and I shared. It was sort of industrial-strength “friends with benefits.” They seemed to be all right with that. Charlene and Seth were considerably more monogamous than Valerie and Jay. Of course, that was not a high hurdle to overcome. They both played around a lot, but usually together. And,. I went on to explain that I was nervous about everything that was being proposed. He told me of his first gay experience and the way he described it I found not too scary. I knew Joan would like him so I gave him her address and a time and date. I suddenly remembered the photo she wanted and I nervously broached the subject He agreed readily and suggested the gent's toilet. Fortunately the toilets were empty and I entered the cubicle first and sat down. Ian followed and closing the door,. We just stayed there for about 5 minutes but what perfect minutes they were as her hands held mine, guiding me as I tenderly rubbed her stomach in an act of intimacy neither of us planned on even as our lust overwhelmed us earlier that afternoon. We didn't say much as we slowly collected ourselves and got dressed. Before leaving the school, we shared one last hug followed by the tenderest most intense kiss of my life. I watched her drive off standing by the side of the building so no one would.