To my surprise, I had shot cum all over the floor of the booth. My own cock was still hard and I began to jack it off to cum again. I slipped to the f...oor as my cock began to shoot again. Long, arcing white ropes of cum shot across the dark green tile floor.I was panting heavily and realized someone else had entered the booth in which I had just sucked cock. I stared at the little dark circle. Moments passed slowly and I figured he wasn't interested but then just as I was about to give up there. “Why so early”? I inquired. Bec began “Well my friends bailed, all had dates”. She looked away hiding her emotion about being alone for the night. I smiled and lifted her chin from her chest “Want to hang with me”? My mind wondered as I slipped this out. With a cheerful look Bec replied with an emphatic “Yes, thank you that would be great.” Outside I hailed a cab and opened the door for Bec she slid in and for the first time I got a full set of how magnificent she looked tonight. A short black. As Jerry stepped out of my room, I slowly got dressed in my own clothes, every piece of clothing accompanied by worried thoughts about my reactions and the situation I’d found myself in. Why didn’t my ever present relationship alarm system seem to be working anymore? Shouldn’t I be a bit more worried about the fact that I had obviously let two very strong men into my life? Shouldn’t my reactions to their presence be a bit more like my reactions to doctors and hospitals? Those swirling thoughts. Then a couple of years later, I found myself alone in the house as my girlfriend had gone away for a few days. It was late at night and I realised that I could dress up and have fun without being caught. The feeling of freedom was enlightening, and I was so sexually excited at the prospect. I had a large wardrobe in my bed room with a full length mirror on one side. I put on the suspenders, stockings, a teddy and a pair of panties. The feel of the stockings and silky panties against my skin.