I walked into the restaurant and quickly scanned the dining room for "Eagle". We had not exchanged pictures (neither of us knew how to do it) but I ha... a pretty good idea what he looked like from our emails to each other.My hands were slick with nervous sweat and my stomach was in a knot, as I didn't see any male who was alone or matched my mental description. I quickly turned to leave when I bumped into a gentleman who had been standing behind me. I apologized briefly and after an awkward. I could never forget, now my face was so close to his ‘foot’, the first thing I got hit was his male aroma, arising from his all damp foreskin pulled over Andy’s thick knob. It was so addicting to say the least. My nostrils were kind of itching because of the musky aura of his masculinity. He ordered me to take off his shorts and I obliged. Nervously, I reached and took his warm and hard shaft length in my hand, gently stroking it up and down. Shit; I could hardly get my fingers all around it,. ‘Queen’ Lestrange, as she styled herself, was a hate-filled Firster because her CAP was too low to be a sponsor, and she’d be damned if she would be anyone’s slave. She was very smart and had high sub-scores in many desirable areas. On the other hand, her sub-scores for such areas as loyalty and integrity were so low as to be nonexistent. She made sociopaths look virtuous.She had a core group of twenty-two followers, with a wide range of motivations. Some, like her, simply resented not scoring. Meet me in 15min in front of the girls locker room. My heart started pounding. Was this,going to be my lucky day. And with hot Katleen ? We continued thought the corridors and all I could think of was her poor nipples caught up in her bra and the string up her butt. Sorry guys, I need to pee, as I ran off down the stairs. I had to stop on the way to re-arrange my cock which was not too much of a problem with the robe. Fuck, nobody there. I already thought I had been set up as,the door of the.