Whitney and I crawl into the guest bedroom's queen size bed. As we lay down next to each other, I start to feel queasy from all the alcohol. Whitney o...fers to rub my stomach. "How does that feel?" She asks, seemingly concerned. "Mmmm...good. That makes me feel a little better." "Can you take off the tank top? I'll be able to rub your stomach better without it in the way." She asks. I do as she asks without much thought. She keeps rubbing my stomach in circles, slowly making the circles bigger. He pretended to resist, but secretly he had loved it. Then, when he was 11, his mother found a pair of panties in his room. His parents had dragged him to their minister, who filled the boy's head with visions of hellfire and brimstone, and then led the family in a prayer session to purge this poor sinful lad of any "homosexual" tendencies.Jerry pretended to be "...cured, praise Jesus!" He hid the truth from his parents, his siblings, his friends, and especially his minister. But he could not. I don't know." She lay there, feeling her embarrassment at the situation rise. Jared waited patiently. "It's just that you always seem satisfied after ... well ... and I ... don't."Milly looked away, unable to look at the pain she knew she'd caused. "Am I doing something wrong?" he asked."No, you're great. It's just me. I'll work it out." She turned back and kissed him, then said, "look, go back to sleep. Don't worry about it, I'll be fine." Then she rolled over, hoping he'd let it drop. After. Well I was not going to wait around so i stripped off my top and sat there waiting whilst Jamie and Nina both stared at my chest. Jamie carried on, 'All Girls in the room must choose a guy to strip... NAKED'. I sat there with my jaw wide open in amazment and my cock grew harder every second. Of course there was only one guy in the room (me) and 7 girls! so Jamie then asked 'who wants to strip him?' The room went silent for a second until emily said 'Me!' Jamie agreed but she said we all had to.