Jennifer undressed the first guy and he stood bare ass naked with a nice cock hanging down by his shaved balls."Meet Alex," Jennifer introduced us. Th...n she stripped the other guy naked and he stood bare ass naked with a nice cock hangind down by his shaved balls."Meet Tyler," Jennifer introduced us."Hi guys," I replied.Then Jennifer stripped out of her clothes and stood bare ass naked. The sight of her naked with those two guys gave me a hard-on and she noticed."You like what you see?" she. And no tattoos or piercings. They're so common now I look more unique by not having them. That and I've never bothered to find something I'd like or a professional I'd trust. And I never wear sandals. In fact, it's usually boots. It's not really a fashion or style choice, it's mostly paranoia. I once accidentally stepped on someone's foot while she was wearing sandals and broke her toe. I've feared karmic retribution since, so I've always worn shoes with some sort of top to them, even if it was. But there was always the feeling that he was holding something back. That he was watching you and gauging you to see how you would react to the small tests he threw out. That for all his sincerity, he was not totally honest.I think that's what drew me to him. The ever-elusive mystery. It was a challenge and I wanted to play him the way I knew he was playing everyone else. I would crack the lock.At some point that night, a slow, sensual song came on, and he pulled me to the dance floor. He. What surprised me was how amazing it felt and what had happened to my cock in a few short moments. I had gone from semi-soft, lying mostly limp against my stomach to rock hard without even noticing.After playing with my nipple for a short while, Steve took his hand from my chest and tentatively guided it down until I felt it close gently around my steely rod. He just held it for a few seconds before starting to stroke up and down slowly. He still held me loosely so his hand just grazed my cock.