” Charlie leaned in to kiss my cheek, evidently not squeamish about the other moisture on my face. I thanked him with my eyes. “When Hector was ej...culating in your mouth, and you swallowed every time, why I swear the people on my row were transfixed with awe!”I said, “What about those 2 beautiful men? Nobody told me there’d be a couple of gorgeous hunks on stage with me. I didn’t know what I was supposed to do. And the girls – where do you find such beautiful people? They looked like. I mean in reality we only sell like a couple slaves per day in the entire store. We could even pair this up for our sociology class. You know we need to do an experiment. This would be a guaranteed A." April's interest seemed to peak up a bit, "Your sure there is no risk. We are not going to get into trouble." "I promise there is no risk and we will not get into trouble. Everyone would just think you are a slave. At the end of the day, we end the charade, you go home and we get an A on our. I, on the other hand, love girl scout cookies. So go ahead and give me your pitch." I waved my arm at the couch and asked her to have a seat. I sat across from her on an upholstered chair.She looked directly at me and said, "May I be frank with you Peter?" I raised my eyebrows at that, but gave her a smile and said, "by all means!" She leaned forward toward me, the little top she was wearing had the top button undone. I could see down her shirt and she knew I was looking. She smiled and. April scooted up to Steve as soon as he sat down on the bed. Thrusting her chest out, April smiled invitingly. "I'm sure you know where to apply that lotion."Steve needed no more encouragement. Squirting a generous amount of lotion in his hand, Steve began massaging it in to April's chest. April squealed with the first contact of the liquid."Cold!" Sorry," Steve said, backing away. April grabbed him by his elbows."Just rub it in your hands for a few minutes, to warm it up."Steve did just that,.