My husband is all for it because of his little secretfantasy of seeing me with another man, he figures itwill be somewhat fun to watch me get a massag... but hehas never had one and doesn’t realize how vulnerable youare during one. He offers to make us a nice dinner whileI get the massage, which gives him a decent view intothe den.You come over and after a little talk you set up themassage table and ask me to get ready. I have gottenmassages before so I knew the drill, I went and took. “Mr. Steve, Mr. Steve.” Little Jimmy called to me as he ran down the path toward the river.“Whoa! Slow down Jimmy, what is the problem?”“There are some bad guys at my dad’s inn.”Jimmy’s dad Albert ran the Riverbend Inn where I was staying.“Okay, Jimmy do you know how many bad guys are there?”“Six and they are giving my Pa a hard time.”“Okay, Jimmy I will take it from here.”Shit! I dreaded the day that this would happen. I’m not Rambo. I never have killed a person before. I had no idea just how. "Paul turned and headed further into the alley, "What's your nametraveler?"Snickering the young man followed him, "Sorry friend can't tell ya." Really, why?" Paul asked back as he neared the elbow of anotherconnecting alley."Because." the traveler stopped as soon as Paul did. The tall manturned around to face the younger one, his grin grew as he pulled upthe cuff of his left hand. "It's a secret." the traveler smirked hisown un-even smile.Paul uncovered a large bracelet clamped to his wrist and. “Matt?” Heather giggled and licked her lips. “Truth or Dare?”Matt raised his left eyebrow and with a half grin he said, “Dare.”Heather looked pleased, “I dare you to whip out your dick and get it hard for us.” I was shocked, that it didn't take any time to get down and dirty. Matt unbuttoned his shorts and lowered the zipper. He then reached in and pulled out the biggest dick I have ever seen and it was still soft. He began to stroke it while we all watched in awe. We all wanted to see this.