Jerry looked into my eyes once more, checking to make sure I was ok and then he excused himself again through the crowd of well-wishers and got to the...stage to help begin the service.When church was done, I was again confronted, the only word I could come up with, well-wishers who must have heard that I was there and what had happened to me. They seemed to come from everywhere. I had no idea I was so popular.I thanked everyone who stopped me and kindly got to my truck. My refuge. I sat there. Fine with me, as it gave me space to bring in other guys from the dorm and on campus for private fuck sessions. Then, one nite I got home from my bath house shift and VIOLA, I had a room mate. I gave him the once over eye, and damn if he wasn't a pretty boy. Shoulder length brown hair, a pouty mouth, very thin and pretty well hairless. We got to yapping and I found he had problems in another dorm because the jocks were trying to fuck him. Well, HELLO, guess who you just ran in to? I let a. We found ourselves in awkward silence on this Friday morning in July. Almost a minute went by and it became apparent that she was searching for something. “Have you seen my sunblock?” she asked. “Nope. You must have left it at home. You can use mine,” I said, playfully pulling it away from her every time she attempted to grasp it. “We’re acting like kids,” she said, unable to control her laughter. “I still can’t believe we all took a sick-day ,” I replied. My wife, Jessica and Lauren’s husband,. This stretcher was about an inch or so wide, and had two ?eye? loops on each side. It was hinged, so it was tighter than the slip on type. The stretcher could not be removed without a key. While it placed pressure on his balls, it did allow for blood flow. The two ?eye? rings or loops was for attaching chains or leashes. This ball stretcher would be a permanent item on Jack’s balls, at least until I removed it. Jack had magnificent balls. If was fun to fondle them, and to lock the.