Why don’t you slide that chair back a little bit.”, she said. I slid the chair back up against the cubicle wall as she continued to squeeze my har... cock in my shorts. She brought her other hand over and immediately unzipped my shorts and unbuttoned the top. She grabbed the top of my shorts with both hands and said, “Come on, Tom. Lift that cute butt of yours up so I can get these pulled down.” I lifted my ass up as she pulled down my shorts. My cock sprang up and stuck straight up like a flag. The reason I went is when I dated my objective was Not to get into a girls pants. I wanted to get to know her; have a nice date. Course after dating for a bit there was sex and making out. I just grew up thinking that being a gentleman you didn't force a girl right out of the starting gate. I went to parlors because the whole object of the lesson WAS to get into a girls pants, no strings attached, as they say today. Except for the payment, but if you date like I do; you pick that tab up as. I licked my lips as I viewed her ass while she placed her bra on the floor with her nightie. Her tits jiggled enticingly as she stood up after setting her bra down. My mother had some very luscious tits. I knew I would definitely suck them later on today. She smiled again as she purposely shook them for me, before her hands went to her hips and she began to slide off her panties. As they cleared her mound she turned away. I licked my lips again as I viewed her bare ass.Once her panties were off. She learned from then on to make certain that when she 'polished' one of the lingams for it's final coating, she should make certain one of the absorbent cotton pads was under her to catch the overflow.When John found her so engaged, he watched quietly, and after that insisted that she let him watch her, and at the proper time allow him to seal her with his mouth and drink her nectar. Even so, she produced so much that it overflowed his mouth faster than he could swallow, and ran down his neck.