Every one is checking everyone else out, you will have some come up to you and talk, oh I must mention, there is no forced anything at these clubs, if...you say no, that means no. if someone persists they can be removed. The games were fun, they had this Sadie Hawkins dance, thats where all the guys stand in line and the ladies pick who they want to dance with, a real ice breaker, you meet so many people that way, and you dont have to do anything with them, now in the main area everyone is. ...my cock was stiff and throbbing as Albert slowly teased me pumping his old calloused hand up and down my shaft before pulling my foreskin right back and dipping his head he sucked the tip into his mouth and sucked as he slid his lips down my shaft to the base and slowly oh so slowly back up to the tip. I was being sucked and wanked by an 71 year old pervert who had persuaded me to let him into my toilet cubicle ... a place I often frequented after school for a quick furtive wank looking at. I noticed that both Eric and Brad had hard ons as well. I had never seen another hard on before. A game of tag erupted. We splashed and dived and went round and round. While Eric was "it" he was chasing us and happened to catch me going by. He wrapped his arm around me and bear hugged me from behind. I was wrestling and laughing to get free, even though I noticed his hard on rubbing across my butt cheeks, finally coming to rest wedged in my crack. Realizing where his erection was he. I went into the spare bedroom and laid down in my nightie and curlersand cried. What had I gotten myself into and how far would she go. Asexhausted as I was I found getting to sleep in the curlers difficult,but I finally drifted off, unfortunately it was while thinking aboutwanking off again in front of the bathroom mirror.The next morning he was still in the nightie and curlers eatingbreakfast when his wife got up she glared at him. "Get my hairbrush." Why," I said. "Get my hairbrush." He.