My breathing was a slightly heavier than usual because I'd been rubbing myself through my jean shorts, my black thong already soaked.His voice was smo...th and calm as he asked if I'd been playing with myself.I blushed before answering in the affirmative. My heart was pounding and in my mind I was freaking out that he had caught me doing so.However, I was even more shocked when he started talking dirty, almost having phone sex with me. Thoughts flew out of my head and all I could concentrate on. It's what he had thought about all summer long. She again sucked all the way down and her lips pushed against his flesh around the base of his penis. The slightly red hair around it now covered most of her cheek that was facing him. He was sad that he could not feel specifically enough to know what the back of her throat felt like. But seeing her head between his legs and knowing where his cock was made him very excited.She then pulled up and his cock fell back against his belly still standing. I had a plan. I slipped the memory stick containing the video footage into my jacket pocket and made my way to the show.The awards were the same as always, really boring and too long with plenty of back slapping and fake smiles. The after party was what i was waiting for. I found my spot at the bar and bought myself a drink, watching the door for the arrivals. Sure enough The Saturdays walked in fairly early. All of them wore sky high heels and short cocktail dresses. Although all of them were. When he tried to turn his head to see his abuser, the hand slipped between his legs, rubbing his crack through his jeans, almost lifting him to his tiptoes.Whoever this man was, he was controlling him in a packed room of straight men. His heart thumped through his chest and his breathing was down to a pant."Meet me outside," the gruff voice whispered, leaving the odor of alcohol and hot breath on his ear. Adam turned just in time to see a large man leaving the pub.Adam was nervous, but way too.