At the door were two Jehovah’s Witnesses ladies. The older one was standing on the landing just outside the door, the younger one was standing two s...eps down, putting her at eye level with my crotch. The older one told me she wished to read a passage from the bible she had in her hand. As she started reading, I shifted my weight to my left leg and bent my right knee slightly. This caused the head of my cock to be exposed. The younger one’s eyes widened as she saw what was sliding into view.. His arms, thick with muscles, were clearly visible under his lab coat. She had always had a thing for older men. She, at nineteen, had dated quite a few men older than her. She loved their strength and loved the way they looked at her, with such hunger. It was usually easy for her to meet men. She looked quite young for her age, and could easily pass for fourteen or fifteen. Her big, round, green eyes, full lips and easy smile didnt hurt either. She loved how the men looked her, especially. And thanks to a little luck, my fingers had just released my nipples when the screen went black and the lights in the room went back on. A few seconds earlier and I would have been holding my nipples between my fingers for everyone to see. Well, probably only for my friends and those two sitting behind us and to the side."Illiana, Veerle, can you get us something to drink from the foyer? Here is some money. I want a big coke." My sister said."And for me too." Nathalie said."And you can also get. They are all telling me it's fine. That I will like it. I do it. Then they say, lets go to TJ's and get some food. Now I am out of it and am thinking they want to go to Mexico for food? If you are from San Diego, Tijuana, Mexico, which everyone calls TJ, is only a half hour away. They laugh and tell me no, there is this bar down the road that has killer hamburgers. So three of us get in the truck and the others on their bikes. Fifteen minutes later we get to this little bar. Before we get out.