‘But she’s getting close.’ Sam and Hari needed nothing to stimulate their sincerity. It was pretty much the only way they communicated. They wer... followed closely by Sunny and Louis. He smiled, gave me a meaningful look and hugged me. He had started the meaningful looks and other forms of non-verbal communication after his heart attack. He saw me as having made a substantial contribution to his recovery. He might have been right. ‘So, are we finally finished with having to convince you how. We made a good team. The week passed as usual, though I had trouble keeping my wild imagination in check about the upcoming event I had agreed to attend. Finally, Saturday afternoon arrived and I went to the venue listed.Men began entering the dimly lit auditorium, taking a number, as requested. The seats were lined up in a semi-circle so all would get a clear view of the large screen in front. I followed suit, getting the number 18 and grabbing a chair. The petite woman taking care of. I spent the next minute or so slobbering all over his shaft trying to get it slick. Wet with my saliva, I reached down between my legs and pressed my finger against my asshole. It took a few tries before my hole opened up a bit and I could get down to the first knuckle. I looked up at Jim and said, “Fuck me.”The ground was soft and cold as I turned and placed my hands down to assume the doggy position. I looked back over my shoulder at Jim and said, “This isn’t your girlfriend’s pussy, so. That game Ron and Chase won because Ron had a nice 4 ball run."Another?" Ron asked."Sure," I said. "How about me and you verses our dates?" Cool," Ron said."Bring it on Demarco!" Julie smiled all hyped up for the next game.I laughed."Carry on Wayward Song," came on. I pretended to play air guitar - ormore accurately air Guitar Hero with my cue stick. Chase - who actuallyplays a guitar thought this was hilarious. He gave me pointers on how toproperly play air guitar on a pool cue.After that,.