Unfortunately for him, hehad no affect on Jack whatsoever. "Um, my name is ..." What the hell is a good name? First name topop in his head is... ...rixie! "Trixie. Trixie Cumsalot. It's nice to meet you too, Ben." Heturned back around attempting to end the conversation right then. Toobad that doesn't work on a good salesman. Wait a minute! What name did he just use? Trixie Cumsalot!? Just then, Jack heard the telltale sound of a zipper beingunzipped! He froze! He didn't know. I knew Blaine wanted to say something smart in response, but there was a sad look in her eyes. ‘He doesn’t have your best interests at heart.’ Her hands went out for me again, but I deftly avoided them. ‘And who does?’ I scoffed at Laila. ‘You? Playboy over there?’ ‘Why are you so hostile lately?’ I took a deep breath and then let it out, slowly. ‘You really don’t get it, Blaine. You go out all the time. All I want is someone who returns my feelings. For once. Someone who only wants me. Someone. We all got along great and quickly became friends. After deciding this is what we all wanted, we agreed to meet. We had a nice lunch and went for a drive - there was no sex involved, but it was obvious this is something we were all wanting and thinking about. We had several meetings, some with just he and I and some with just her and I. There was only one time that we were all together. It was fantastic, but truth be told, I ended up having a better relationship with Roger. He has a nice, long,. He toldme that was exactly what they wanted to do, and to put on agood show, as to of the ones behind him moves around at myfeet and at my head, stroking, as he moved on my other side,and left the other guy there stroking. I had someone jerkingtheir cock at every main point of the compass as I did this,and it was only turning me on even more! I pressed two fingersinto my snatch, and began to stroke in and out, my fingerscovered with my sweet, tangy glaze. I arched my hips a bit,to give everyone.