He had a beautiful male face and smiled mysteriously at me. I was insecure and it was only now that I realized that my security in this environment wa... at a low level. My heart pounded strongly. Surprisingly, I immediately felt comfortable with this man. Now he commanded to the driver: "Take us back to the hotel.” He nodded only briefly and started off smoothly. The mysterious passenger asked me: "Do you want something to drink?” I shook my head vigorously and waited for further explanations.. Fucking wow & such like over & over’ I reached down to feel his balls & they were like no balls on a cock I had seen before’ They really filled my hand & could roll them around’ My hands were now wanking his shaft quite fast & I knew I had a huge grin on my faceI then just let myself go & said…Ya know I think I’m going to ride the crap out of this fucker!…if that’s ok with you of course? We were hoping you would say that lolAnd what about this fucker then! As I started look around my face got. "Alright, I guess." He started to walk away. "She can watch, I'm good with that, I just can't do anything with her." "See you in the gym," he said. I finished changing, and headed into the gym. Jim was working on some machines, I headed over to the free weights. Setting up my barbells and weights, I laid down on the bench to do some presses. Just as I was ready to begin my first rep, Jim appeared over my head. "Need me to spot you?" he asked. I looked up to reply, and had a perfect view up his. For the first time for players wearing a Green Aggie uniform, they were protecting a winning record. Coach Winslow's magic was rooted in self-pride and team-pride. The promise of winning was one thing to profess, once it became reality on the scoreboard the belief in yourself was easy to buy and spread around the locker room. The session broke up around 7 after the kitchen delivered an array of healthy sandwiches for the players to bring back to their dorms to assure they each had dinner while.