"He drove to a small theatre on the outskirts of the city. "This place was slated to be demolished," he explained. "This used to be the red-light dist...ict and this theatre showed porno films. Eventually that business dried up..." Because of the internet?" she asked."Because of home video mostly. The place was abandoned. Then, the son of one of this burgh's wealthy families got interested in the theatre group. He bought the place and paid to have it restored. It's a nice little theatre, and now. That feels good, sissy. Now really stroke it for me."Peter began moving his hand back and forth on the stranger's cock,pulling on it. As his hand slipped over the head a huge drop of pre-cumoozed out onto his palm, lubricating it and making the cock slide moreeasily in his grasp."Oooooh yeah. Stroke me, sissy, c'mon. Jerk it for me. Mmmmmmmmmm."Peter's mind was swimming in a sea of emotions but his hand seemed tobe on autopilot. Here he was in a public restroom (with no lock on thedoor!) with. . lekin college me aane k baad jab ek baar dosto ka sath milta hai aur ghumne firne ki ajadi milati hai to fir wahi jab exam ayega tab dekha jayegaMain story pe aate hai Graduation me maine history, poltical science aur socoial science le rakha tha padhne me mai ausat darje ka student tha Aur class me bhi mai jyadatar shant rahne wala tha Maine 1st year me pahle din class li to dono sub. K teacher gents the lekin hamari pol. Sci. Ki teacher ladies thi aur unka padhane ka tarika aisa tha ki koi. By the time I arrived my body was alive, and I could not resist touching my erectile tissue, and as I parked in the pubs car park, my hand was up my dress, rubbing my swollen clitoris. I was on the verge of an explosive orgasm when the there was a loud bang on the car roof, and the passenger door swung open, catching me withdrawing my hand from between my legs, how long he had been watching, I was not sure, but he certainly acted like he had seen nothing untoward. Then the back door opened and.