I was looking forward to when my gentleman friends would come over to play with us. Eventually, we arrived at my home. I parked the car and we walked...inside. “Go take a shower and get yourself looking pretty for when my friends come. Wear something slutty.” Roxanne ran up the stairs and did as she was told. She was a really good slut and did whatever I said. I took very good care of her. I also went and took a shower and got myself dressed. I guess about an hour had passed and Roxanne came. On the way back she pulled down my trouser in the split of a second.It was a quick move which surprised me as well as made me shy. Because my hard rock cock was standing upright like a tower in the water. It is just one inch below the water level. My bare buttocks on the tiled chair felt like being on a hot chair. My pulled down trouser floated on the water. I was completely naked before her. She watched my thing for a second and then took it in her hands and stroked it saying “What do I see. I watched the blood pour over both sides of my arm. From the top of the scar to the bottom, almost onto my wrist, I could see how thick my skin actually was. I could see how it was a separate entity from my insides, but still, it held tightly pulled to the darker stuff below. My shorts were soaking in the warm liquid. The tan of the khaki was now deep red.Another zipper opened down my scar. Tears poured down my face. What was I doing? No, I had to do this. Another zipper.My breathing. They were perfect and were shaking up and down as she washed the clothes. She noticed me staring at her tits but didn’t say anything. I felt confident that I could get her, but I didn’t know how to confront her.With these mixed feelings I just went out of the house to play with my friends. We played for 3 hours and when I came home it was already dark. I was very tired. She noticed me and asked what happened. I told her that I was very tired. She said that she will give me food and then massage.