“Look boys we had to lie to your fathers in order for us to go to your show tonight, so we are going to dinner and movie. We will meet you there a l...ttle later, so keep an eye out for us.” Christine explained.The boys got to the bar and the owner showed them where to set up, he also put his biggest, toughest bouncers by the stage as well. He called the guy Hugo, and he had to have been around six foot eight and probably weighed three hundred pounds.Once they got set up the bar started to fill. I don't know."Go on, admit it. You'd love to see a guy playing with himself?"She shrieked with laughter down the phone."Wouldn't you?" He pressed.I might!"Any guy — or just David?"Any guy I guess. Just so long as he didn't expect me to do anything other than watch."What about me, would you watch me?"She laughed. Are you doing it now?"Yes. I'm trying to picture you in your bikini." Jason snapped his fingers and mouthed at David to suck.Oh my God!David eased Jason between his lips. He ran his. We make out for a few minutes until she undresses me. She kisses my pecs, licks my abs, sucks on my nipples which doesn't do anything for me but she likes it.She takes off my pants struggling a bit to get them over my enormous cock. I accidentally slap her in the face with my cock but she likes it. We don't speak at all, we just lose ourselves in the moment. She quickly puts some music on, playing a Pandora radio station, contemporary rock appropriate for the office. She sucks me for a. Distracted, entranced, mystified by those eyes. Raising my shield, receiving strike after strike, blow after blow. Hearing him, grunting, gasping, and cursing in a foreign tongue. Letting him tire himself with his frenzy of stabs and strikes. Watching his movement…knowing he can not last much longer…the heat… the armor. and then it is decided. I lower my sword, dropping the shield and I simply wait. I am grazed and nicked over a half dozen times in this melee. Letting the blood flow, minimal.