Doc here, a man who some say often enhances 15 to 23, and gets a hard copy...
Speaking of hard, how awesome was Sarah's solo outing report from yesterday? Venturing in alone to the Oregon Theater in Portland,, accessing the situation, and having a great time (despite an annoying meathead almost spoiling everything). How could she ever beat that report?
Hang on to your lug nuts, as I have your answer. How about her follow-up visit the next night with her guy, Max?
Pop open a peach vodka (Hi Gemini!), and enjoy this great follow-up report!
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Doc,
After I had
such a good time at the Oregon Theater by myself I couldn’t wait to go back
with Max. And he was excited to come and see where I had all of my fun the
night before. I knew that Doc had
tweeted and posted our visit so I was very, VERY nervous about the number of
guys that were going to be there.
We arrived
right at the scheduled time and the clerk asked, “Are you Max and Sarah?” There were several guys milling around the
lobby. I am not sure if that is what usually happens on a busy night or if they
were waiting for us but it was exciting. Everyone was very helpful. They made sure that we got a sheet to cover
the furniture, which was awesome. I was eager to show Max the scenes of the
adventures of the night before but I was really shaking in my boots. I guess
that it is pretty obvious because Ray from Seattle wrote about it too.
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When I
walk in I am scared, nervous and shy. I mostly look at my feet or at Max. No
matter how many times I do this I feel this way. I want to be there and I am
ready to have fun but I am more quiet and shy in the first few minutes in a
club than I am at any other time or place in my life.
We went in
and walked around for a bit. I showed Max the back of the couch where Tall Guy
had fucked me the night before. We settled on a couch towards the back and sat
down.
[Max: When we
walked in, she saw the crowd and squeezed my hand hard. I have to admit I saw
what looked like 50+ guys all turn and look at us as we walked in, and I
wondered if I was capable of managing that big of a crowd. Fortunately all the
guys were great, being patient and giving her a chance to get acclimated. She
forgot a whole 10 minutes or so, because after Joe gave us the tour, we first settled
in the couples area, with a crowd of guys leaning over the rope to watch. She
sucked my dick and I made her take her panties off and hand them to me. It’s
kind of a thing with us. When she was ready, I took her to a couch in the
middle of the theater.]
Immediately,
we were surrounded by guys. I kept my eyes down. Max unzipped his pants and
pushed my head onto his dick. “Suck” he said. As I went down on Max I felt
hands on me, lifting my dress, pulling my panties to the side, fingers inside
of me. I heard someone say “she’s wet” to which Max laughed and responded,
“She’s always wet.” Max pulled me onto
his lap facing him. We kissed and I was looking only at him. I knew there were
a lot of guys around me. I couldn’t tell
how many but Max said he counted over 15. [Max: 15 that I could see while
sitting down. I didn’t want to tell her how many I really think there were.]