I tried not to look directly at all of the men in the stands on either side of me, instead keeping my gaze on the steps, but I could nevertheless tell...that all eyes were fixed on me as I made my way. I became more and more embarrassed, and by the time that I reached the top rows of the stand, I could feel my face glowing red with the shame of being so perved on by the hundreds of men. Attaining the top of the rows of seating, I heaved a sigh of relief and made my way along the largely deserted. ..you have nice big hands...she turned her back twords me...could you rub my neck?...I reached out and began rubbing her neck and shoulders...I could feel her relax...soft moans filled the air...as I massaged her neck...Betty would you like a massage...Oh you would do that?...If you want, we are family...that would be nice, where?...I will meet you in the guest room in 10 minutes, I went to get the massage oil and a towel. Knocking on the door to the guest room, Come in...I opened the door. “I’ll speak to my sister,” Little Bob told Sergei, “Maybe she knows where Bishop is or how to find him.”The noise of the El rattling by woke her up. She was lying in a rumpled bed, and there was just a hint of dawn peeping through the windows. A male body was snoring next to her, and she was covered in an assortment of substances. Alas, she’d fallen again.She recalled that she’d been at the Randolph Tavern the night before. The place was overpriced. But the atmosphere was upscale, and they. I clumsily undress and my cock goes limp here are two people sitting on a couch watching a 57 year old man undress in their bedroom. I look at their faces and Alice has a small smile, Paul is straight faced I can't tell if he is grossed out or not. I quickly open the paper bag with my stuff in it and grab my silver cock and ball ring. I can easily slip it over my flaccid dick so I put it on. Next I fasten on the white Garter belt, and slip on the black Nylons. As I am sitting on the edge of.