My cock was stickingout and I desperately tried to draw his attention to my plight.He left me there when the phone rang.I started to gyrate my ass and...move my legs to try in vain to get somefriction on my swollen member and gain relief. I could feel the folds ofmy rubber skirt on my cock but the friction wasn't enough to make mecum. I really needed someone to grab it and bring me off.Soon I felt a sound slap on my ass.....'Sexy Slut! Moving like a whore for me aren't you. You need some musicto. He had come back from footie practise and was now in three quarter length denim shorts and a white cotton shirt. He had that just showered smell and was good enough to eat. I gave his legs a squeeze and we started to play with him through his clothes when the door bell rang. “Ah Joey! This will be your entertainment for the evening,” I said. “Wow! What you girls got lined up for me?” asked Joey. “You’ll see,” said Jasmine, as Megan went to let the two girls into our humble abode. “This is Amy. I could easily imagine Enrico showing up instead of Claire and beating me senseless. I decided to bring along my gun.By the time I showered and ate dinner it was after nine, and I decided to leave. I had dressed up a little more than usual, in tan slacks, loafers, and a open-necked linen shirt. I told myself that I needed to wear the loose slacks to make sure I could quickly get the small automatic out of the ankle holster. But when I found myself slapping on Drakkar Noir, I had to admit it was. My highheels clacking on the ground! I walked into the place, I felt theattendants eyes on my body, wondering if he was turned on or revoltedby my appearance, I didn't care, here I was, dressed up and loving it!I walked into the theatre, all eyes were on me, I felt so hot... Iwalked into the viewing booths and sat down... Expecting my hot stud toreport at anytime... But after several minutes, I noticed that no onewas coming, no one was looking at me...I thought that I may have driven the.