The shaft led down to and nestled in a nice down like bush of hair, and then, hanging out of the bush was a pair of low hanging balls. I explored eac... ball, comparing it to my ball size, and found we were about the same….except that his were hanging lower….probably because he had been playing baseball in the heat all day if you remember from part 1.As I was exploring his manhood, he was exploring mine, we were both commenting on the beauty of each other’s cock and balls…each stealthily. We became active and now time to execute plan B.I called up his best friend Akshay (very handsome) and started crying telling about Aditya. He responded as we planned with sympathy. As he was living as a PG and any time any body was allowed there so I asked him please pick me up and take him to his place and I would tell him everything I took Sonia along with me saying moral support but actually in mind was a threesome in the night.We reached at his place by around 8:30 PM and I started crying. I tried to play it right by waiting a couple of days before setting another date. As we were in close, but different cities, this time she agreed to meet me closer to home. I met her at a bus stop and walked her through the old “antique district”, stopping by nice stores to window shop for Victorian grandeur that neither of us could afford. After a bit we stopped for a coffee and discussed our ideas of a good evening.I’m a pretty good cook, so I suggested that we skip all the BS and have. It was not extravagant but he began embellish his part to better accommodate his playing to theirs and as a result it sounded much better; better in fact than it ever had been."Wish we had you when we did the album," said Peter. Amos and Zak said nothing. Joshua smiled.The gig went well. Very well. Ged drove home. Cassie was asleep.The next morning at breakfast, Cassie spoke. "Good gig?" Yeah, once I'd played through the list it was fine. Funny bunch of misfits though. Josh was the only sane.