. in his lane! Someone had evidently not seen him and was swinging out to pass the slow-moving truck.There wasn’t time to hit his brakes. Sam swerve... to the right. He could see the truck moving to the left. Maybe there would be room after all. And then it was over. Sam gripped the wheel tightly and took several deep breaths. “That was a close one,” he said aloud, “... an extremely close one.”As he continued down the road, again and again he had to squint through the glare of high-beam. It was one that I had played from the Album that Birgit had told me to get, but it didn’t hold the meaning of the other two.The second to last song was Sometimes When We Touch by Dan Hill. Cassie stepped into my arms and put her head on my shoulder in almost the same position as Mary. Her body felt good against mine and I willed myself not to get hard. I was successful.The last song was Hopelessly Devoted to You by Olivia Newton-John. Cassie pressed herself against me as tightly as she could.. He explained to me his side of the story. Hearing him, I thought I perceived him wrong as I had only listened to my room-mates’ side.During the ride, I could sense he was intentionally braking hard so that my boobs touched him. I don’t know why but my nipples got hard because of this. In no time, I was grabbing his waist. As we were riding, accidentally, the bike went through a pothole, and my hand slipped towards his crotch area.I could sense he was hard. I was also a little horny and would. ....but it has broken the ice and we start to chatAt this point you start to play with my cock under my towel and you can see he is watching and now getting erectYou tell him that he has a nice cock and ask if he minds if you hold it for a whileNeedless to say he is does not object and moves closerYou now have a stiff cock in each hand and wanking s in front of an audienceWe are getting very excited at the prospect of a threesome and suggest that we retire to the room with the window which has.