How 'bout it, any body game?"Again, dead silence. Longer this time.Then, one by one, as the guys cajoled their dates, and with several of the girls, i...cluding me, expressing reservations, everyone but one girl agreed. Jill was the hold out.To Eric, her date, Jill confided, " I can't do this, Eric." What da ya mean, 'you can't do this'. Jill?" Eric, I just can't do this stuff in front other people, even if they are our friends. How could you ask me to suck someone else's dick let alone all of. ”“Well, then, Octavia must be telling tales or something,” Sophia chuckled. “Because she’s definitely given you the eye anytime you were near.”“Love, I think you may have an inflated sense of my worth,” Calix said, embarrassed.“Maybe,” Sophia smiled. “I don’t think so. None of us think so – well, maybe Alicia but I think even she understands how special you are, she just can’t stand you’re more special than she is.”“I’m not sure you’re right,” Calix shook his head.“I am,” Sophia chuckled, then. "Um...thank you sir" Justin said, smiling back, "This was without a doubt the greatest meal I've ever tasted. Thanks for inviting me" "Well then," Gorthum said as he stood up, "since the meal is over, it's time to complete our little deal" Justin suddenly felt a little nervous at the look in Gorthum's eyes. "Oh yeah," he mumbled, "It's time for me to leave." "Oh, not quite" Gorthum chuckled, "There's one more thing that I promised you. You've eaten, you've drunk, and now..." he chuckled evilly,. She rubbed the oil into his back with a gentle, stroking motion, rubbing now and again but mostly stroking as she massaged the oil down to his buttocks, running her fingers along them, and down along his inner thighs, causing his cock to press further into the table… ‘This feel alright?’ she asked, as she stroked down his legs. Jack didn’t want to answer–he just wanted to lie here, melting into the table as she rubbed his legs, feeling the calf muscles relax–but it would be rude not to. ‘Yes,’.