I say dreaded because it has an open urinal just big enough for 3 close friends to do their business and 1 dingy stall which quite frankly I wouldn’... feel comfortable throwing up in although I think many had.As I walked in there was a guy standing doing what men do, we nodded heads in acknowledgement and I stood at the other end about 3 feet apart, I had a quick peek at what he was holding because that’s what men do although they wont admit it, quite impressed as a big stream of piss flowed. " "Yes, Mistress." Around his neck, Avril buckled up a black leather collar. With the metallic snap of a trigger hook, she let the cold steel chain rest down his body. He was one hundred and eighty pounds of compact, well-built male, yet willingly allowed himself to be controlled by a slip of a girl barely out of university. "Against the wall, Jack, assume the position." Avril's latex clad fingers slid slowly against his spine and arrived at the cleft of his arse. Pushing a cold finger into. “Please come in,” he said. I followed him to the door and his girlfriend appeared. “Tim, this is Laura.” I looked up to see a tall brunette smiling at me. “Hi Tim.” Laura was tall and pretty. She looked older than my step-mom, but had a nice face and smile. Her one-piece bathing suit revealed some nice cleavage. “Hello,” I replied. She took my hand and walked me into their bedroom. Steve followed as I sat on their bed. My heart was pumping a mile a minute as she spoke to me. “So you would like. I used to try to get a peek of her cleavage and look at her ass moving when she walked. We lived in a house of three bedrooms. There was an Air conditioner in the TV room. During summers, we all used to sleep in the TV room with mattresses on the floor. During those days my mom was taking some medication due to her neck pain and she used sleep heavily after that.One night, I was sleeping next to her. I don’t know what happened but my eyes opened around 2AM and saw that my mom was sleeping next.