Getting stopped by the police would end up with a night in gaol and a fine or worse if they decided they wanted some “amusement” before letting du... process take its course. Getting stopped by a bunch of women who weren’t affected by the curfew would be just as bad.That was something every man had to worry about.Stephen had other problems, though. The trouble was, because of his relationship with his wife, he also had to put up with barracking by men that knew him. That was the problem: the fact. My girlfriend really wanted to go down to check out what was happening. I felt out of place but went with her. The lower level was dark and had some good music playing. There were two couches - on on each side of the room. In the middle there were about 5-6 guys.. Being serviced by two guys on the floor. A bit of a surprise, but my girlfriend didn't mind at all . SHe sought a place on the couch to sit and watch. We watched and the givers moved from person to person. We may have sat there all of. Being horny I went to the bathroom and played with myself till I came. I came out feeling a little better. Took my seat at the gate and the seat happened to be across from this good looking guy dressed in a business suit. I saw a ring on his finger too. Looking at him I started to get horny again and I wanted to fuck him or at the very least tease him enough. The airport was quiet, not deserted, but quiet.I was wearing a short skirt and pink thongs. So I nonchalantly opened my legs enough. ” He came up behind me and put the magazine in front of me on. He was very close and as I started to page through it, he reached around and started to rub my cock through my jeans. It startled me at first, but felt so good. My heart was pounding, but I went with it. I kept on paging and then he said I like this section, and it was a younger girl on his knees sucking an older guy. He squeezed my cock as he whispered in my ear that he wanted to be that guy. He paused, then said, “I.