I balked, but she insisted, "Oh, come on, let's see what we have to work with. We'll still be friends."I donned my glasses and let her have a look at ...e. She gazed at me, studying. I began thinking she was actually quite cute, with a casual, girlish charm and an easy acceptance of me as I was -- a far cry from my carping relatives."Yeah," she conceded, "Martha's right. New frames will make a b-i-g difference. Come on, we're going to a place that not many people know about."On the way, she asked. Dropped my coins in and started searching for a worthy vid. I whipped out my dick and started stroking happily not wanting to sit as could feel there was dried cum all over the floor...and everywhere else. Then I heard someone open and close the booth next to mine. Then I heard the coins drop and the light that subsequently spilled from his screen revealed that there was a hole between our rooms. My immediate reaction was to hide my leaking wet dick, but I had to look. Sure enough there was a. “Well hello Mr.Harding,” Jenny said to him, “fancy meeting you here, are you buying yourself some new undies to wank into.”He stopped in his tracks, going bright red with embarrassment. He recognised Jenny immediately, remembering how many times he had looked out of his study window, playing with his cock as he watched her outside the school in her ridiculously short skirt and tight white blouse. Now he suddenly realised that not only was she in front of him, she was naked to her. ” I stood and went to the ladies’ room to freshen up, then rejoined him. It was quiet on the short drive to Jack’s place. I think it was totally obvious what was about to take place, even if we weren’t yacking about it. Once inside, I tossed my purse on top of his entertainment center and sat on the couch while he poured us a small pair of brandies. Big mistake! That stuff is like firewater! I coughed and he had to set it to one side. I thought I was going to die, but he got me a glass of.