My cock stood up almost immediately and my hand caressed my balls and then my shaft. At that moment the guy’s shiny black shoe moved again and point...d at me. Three more times he “adjusted,” each time pointing and holding his toe upwards for an extended pause before dropping to the floor. It occurred to me that this was him making a pass at me. I scooted my foot toward him, gestured similarly with my toe, and stopped. His foot pushed toward me and pointed upward again. On we went, flirting with. Another guy entered the room so there were now 9 of us watching as her guy got her more and more worked up. I stood their naked with my towel d****d over my shoulder, my cock standing out happily responding to the energy in the room and the tableau unfolding before us. On the large comfortable bed the guy moved down and began to lick the woman’s cunt as he slid his fingers in and out her cunt. We watched appreciatively.There was a good looking Asian guy with an impressively fat cock, the tip. Needless to say, no good college would take him, and he slowly became useless and lazy.So there we all were, me on my knees, Jacob still in shock, about to cry, and Bryan standing in the doorway. He slowly came toward us, Jacob and I jumped up so fast you would have sworn the room was hot lava. There was no where to run, and like most people do when they are frightened, we did something stupid. We both ran into the closet and closed the door. Once we were behind the door, we realized what we. Now you of course want spell to cancel spell." Madam Olga, you are clever, but not clever enough," says Rob, laughing. "Why would we need a spell to cancel a spell that will help in understanding each other? No, thanks."As usual, he didn't ask me!Madam Olga's bushy eyebrows rise. Then she laughs. "Why, indeed." She looks thoughtful. "Very well." She hands us a set of papers. "This be for spell. Money please - good cigars very expensive - nickels not grow on trees. Neither does magic." This.