I feel my blood start to course through my veins, creating a bulge in my pants. I quickly and clumsily put my hands in my pockets desperately trying t... hide the fact that I have a raging hard-on! Finally, we enter her office, I close the door behind me and she says, "Lock it."Her office layout is simple. Her desk, computer and office chair to the right, a countertop with a sink (similar to a wet bar) in the back right corner, and a filing cabinet and chair in the left corner. We embrace and I. Lining this makeshift "ring" is a group of cheering women. Another woman in a referee's t-shirt signals the end of the match as one of the combatants taps out to her opponents choke-hold. "Here I thought you were gonna wuss out.", a voice behind you.You turn and see your friend Melanie, a gorgeous girl with short, spiky red hair. A few days earlier you had made a few chauvinistic jokes, some of which annoyed her enough to challenge you to a fight at some secret underground club she's a part. For how long this went on I couldn't tell. All I knew was I was getting fucked hard by a hard cock, kissed by a young man and in sheer heaven as time went by. "Oh fuck" I faintly heard Jason cry out, "I'm gonna come" he then cried out "Come on me" I cried out to Jason "Give me your fuckin' cum on my crotch" I added as Jason pulled out of me. As soon as Jason had said he was about to come, Joe had pulled his cock out of Jason's ass and moved back a bit to let Jason pull out of me and shoot his. Jess set up my hands as she had with my feet and then excused herself tothe kitchen. I could not stop looking at those toes as I waited toremove the terri-gloves that covered my waxed hands. Five minutes latershe walked back in and slowly started to peel off the wax. She wasnuzzled up close to me and trying to hold back a giggle. She peeled offthe last of the wax and rubbed my hands. I felt even better than my feethad. And again, as with my feet, I rotated my wrists and flexed thefingers.