I slipped my feet once more from my shoes and quietly walked over to pick up their discarded garments. There was something both exciting and very a...tractive in the feel of those clothes to my fingers. That underwear would have been a joy against the skin of the wearer. It would also have made an alluring sight for a lover. In knowing that just moments ago these garments had been worn by my dancers was an unexpected thrill to me. I couldn’t help touching them against my cheek. . After witnessing my wife get her fuck on with another guy this weekend as well as fucking her good myself afterwards, I still had a sexual appetite that carried over into Monday. And so, I decided to travel a few miles down the road to the local porn shop to see what was going on inside of the adult theater.This theater was notoriously known for having gloryholes in the booths. Sometimes these booths had boards over the holes, while at other times, the boards were removed. I had the notion of. . so aroused. My wetness and aroma filing the air with pheromones that make your blood flow to your cock so when you press your experienced body against mine, I can feel your arousal and your want and need for me. Then I want you to bend down and slip my full milky white breasts out of their restraints and envelope my hard nipple in your warm mouth as you suck on it while your hand caresses the other, toying and rolling the nipple until you swap them around and give the other your full. I reluctantly got up and took one from her and said thanks. I hadn't even realized how thirsty I was until the first drop hit my tongue and then I guzzled about half the can and belched. Nancy just smiled tolerantly at me and Kathy grinned as I excused myself."God, that was great!" Kathy blurted out excitedly as I lay there about comatose from my orgasm and Nancy stroked my head fondly. What is it about how women can just get more energized from sex, and men, well, anyway, Kathy was really.