He groaned as his hand found his hard cock, it had been….so long, this was the first time since Sasha’s death that Michael’s normally…active�...sexual desires had become present again. His hand lingered on his hardness, dualing visions of Valerie and Sasha battled in his head. In the end Michael turned into the spray, letting the water run over his body, the soap washing off of him, swirrling down the drain as he hung his head letting the heat of the water work at the stresses the past, present. I liked this. I admit that I was hoping for it from the outset. He moved his hand to my stomach, then stroked him and slowly slid his hand into my boxers. He does not hurry up, which further enhanced the my excitement. In the end, he reached for my penis. It was unbelieveable feeling. He grabbed my stick and began to gently move it. I gained courage and he reached into his pants. His penis was huge. After a moment, Greg pulled my stick on top. He came up and started to pull off my shorts and. " It was his way of saying he could not wait to see me and his friend go at it.The three of us entered Zack's bedroom. Zack took off his clothes, and Conrad did the same. Conrad was as well endowed as Zack. The only difference was Zack semi-hard and Conrad soft. I was getting wet just looking at the two of them. Shamelessly, I did put on a little show by taking off my clothes as sexy as possible. Zack went from semi to very hard. Conrad sat in a chair across from the bed while holding himself. I followed her commands and shortly the four friends were seated around the table, with four naked slaves kneeling besides them. I looked around quickly, it was a small restaurant, no more than 5 tables of four each. All were occupied and pleasant conversation seemed to be the rule. All the seats were occupied by well dressed women and all were accompanied by naked male slaves. The women were dressed well, not in any type of fetish wear, but as business women, which made the fact of the naked.