And good looking? God only knows what a fox like her is doing giving out blow jobs in a massage parlor. I can only afford to see her three times a wee..., but from now on she is the only one I am going to see."For the next two weeks the girl, Mitzi, was the only thing he could talk about. He finally convinced one of the other guys to go with him and see just how special this Mitzi was. Then I had to listen to Dale and Jim talk about her. Steve was the next one to get curious and then after him. The next morning I told myself never again, I was so nieve. I remember being so nervous to see him again at work. Turns out, I had good reason to be. Roger almost immediately began saying things to me like, how good it was, how he couldn’t wait for our next time. I was so afraid someone else might hear. When I told him I didn’t want to again, Roger said that if I didn’t let him suck me off, he would tell everyone I was Gay and gave HIM a blowjob. I just didn’t know any better, I didn’t know. ”“When you heading back? Tom asked.“Our plane leaves at eleven-oh-five, tomorrow morning.”“Too bad you can’t hang around ‘till Sunday night or better yet, Monday sometime,” Tom stated with a touch of surprise in his voice.“Why’s that?” Bertha asked.“Mike and the Time Bandettes are playing an unprecedented second weekend concert at The Aeolian Hall concert venue at, uh ... three-pm on Sunday,” Tom replied with a smile. He then added, “I bet Paul and Cathy would love to see them play ... those. I took my towel and went to Sam’s home and Danny was already there. They also took their towels and soap. We went straight to the river. As I had sex with Sam before on the River, he knew the safe spots. But Danny had no idea about the place. We both reached the river banks. It was 3 pm. As usual, there was nobody around. We removed our clothes and jumped into the river.After some time of swimming, I said about the gay stuff between the three of us. The boys were excited but also shy as it was.