There is a bathouse in my town with a decent reputation and so I decided to take a cab down to it and see what fun I could get into. It was around bar...time on a Saturday night, and it was already fairly crowded when I arrived. I quickly paid and got a locker, noticing quite a few cocks in the lockerroom that looked quite tasty.I winked and smiled at a few guys and went to look for the room that I had booked. I had read about the ways to invite people in and after finding my room I left the door. Her eyes sprouted wings of shadow again, andafter several layers her face seemed to return to that precious, femininelook. In her walk back up to Adam's office she found her hands fumblingwith her satin blouse cuffs and involuntarily returning them to the smallof her back, trying to pin them together like they could stick."Oh well," Melody thought. "Time for another day."She entered Adam's office, somewhat relieved at having come on time, andmade for her desk."Good morning Melody," her boss. Playing cards comes way down on the list. So I made Stan and Cathy some suggestions on how to liven up your evenings a little more and they were willing to give it a try."Helen's admission that, of the three topics she had mentioned, she knew only very little about sports and cars, produced a certain anticipation. Could this evening get even better than the previous two?"So, today, you're going to give the cards a rest. Instead we'll conduct a prize draw where everybody wins a prize. Excuse me. There just below that cute little nose of hers was a cheshire cat grin. Seeing this, confused me at first, that is until she said, “Oh look at you, poor boy. I always knew you were a stroker. Please. Don't stop on my account. I'd love to watch you if that's okay. It really makes me wet to watch a man pleasure himself.” I wasn't sure how to respond, so I didn't say anything, was only shocked at how I just discovered I was actually turned on by her watching me. So much so, I decided to give her a.