So there I was stroking my dick to a random video I had clicked on when an idea came to me. I got up and went into her room, my dick still hard and sw...nging freely, opened her laundry basket and picked up a pair of her panties. I walked back into the room I was sleeping in, sniffing the panties along the way and sat back down. I plugged my headphones into my laptop and clicked play on the video, I wrapped the panties around my cock and started stroking to the same rhythm of the masturbating. The limousine pulled up to the hotel, and Angie and Harry helped him get out, putting his arms around their shoulders and half dragging him in. Harry spoke to the desk clerk, informing her that Mr. Crawford and his companion had arrived, though Mr. Crawford was a bit under the weather from the long flight. The clerk signaled a pair of porters to help Mr. Crawford to his room, then turned back to Harry to complete the paperwork for Thomas’ check-in. One of the porters took Harry’s position at. They looked at the board and picked out a romantic drama, something about a couple in love on the run from someone. We told the girls to find us some good seats and we bought the popcorn and drinks and and stuff. We found them in the deserted back corner sitting against the wall. Chris and I sat in the middle and the girls sat on the outsides, Stephanie on my side. As soon as the lights went down Stephanie and I were kissing, and judging from the moans next to me so were Chris and Rita.“I’m. It's a delicious situation for a girl to be surrounded by a bunch of guys knowing full well that every single one of them fancies her rotten. A few of them are quite dishy too – Dean, for example, and Donny – and that makes it all the more fun for me.There's one guy there who I DON'T flirt with and that's Gerald. Gerald is this totally pathetic guy, kind of weedy and spotty and wears glasses – his nickname is Geek and this pretty much sums him up. He's not at all dishy, let's just say that.So.