Mike, a tall, muscled, blonde haired boy was laying on the couch, his big hands in his pockets."How's the movie?" I asked and watched the girl's faces...turn up to me."Great!" Valerie said. "It's about this guy who screws this girl who turns out to be a guy." What?" Nothing Daddy. It's a movie that won an award. A film award. An Oscar or something."I looked at the TV. Everyone seemed to have their clothes on.Valerie giggled."How's it going Mike?" I asked.Mike made a leggy display of sitting up. If you look to your right the wall at the end of the sinks is actually the same wall as the outside of the john, and it has a couple of towel dispensers and a trash can. By stepping to the right you're behind the divider wall, and you can't be seen by anyone coming in ... well, at least not until they get to the doorway and get a look at you in the mirror.Turn left and the opening is six or so feet wide. On your right are four urinals, hanging on the same wall as the mirrors and sinks, with a. “Hey Boy-Toy, gonna let me in or what?” Faith asked, looking, as always, like sex on a stick.“If you can’t get in without an invite you won’t be getting one Faith,” Xander replied cautiously, seriously considering that she might have been turned, as he couldn’t think of any other reason why she’d want in.Faith smirked but didn’t respond, instead just lifting up the window and nimbly making her way inside. “Nice digs; very eclectic.”“Don’t get me wrong,” Xander began, “I have no problem with a. Lying on the bed my panties were restraining my cock against my leg, my erection unable to lift up fully due to the tight encasing material. The small triangle of lace, and the silky interior only holding my ball sac. My cock was clearly visible through the fine black nylon, the fine prison only adding to the sensations I was experiencing. When I finally touched my cock, it felt hard and warm, a slight ooze of precum already seeping from the tip. My first touch almost bringing me to an.