I'll run home and get a couple of things just in case the massage and dinner take longer than expected.”I blushed, "Caught again, yes, that would be...great." I brought out my phone, and we exchanged numbers. I sent her a text with my address.“Nice neighborhood, Jim.”“Thanks, it's very quiet. I really like it.”“See you in say an hour?”“Looking forward to it, Claire.”I was trying not to be too obvious, but I think she may have noticed a slight bulge in my crotch area. She grinned then started her. The first one I contacted (who will appear in a later story) told me he was a bottom who recently decided to become a top. For some reason, he had this really bizarre urge to fuck me. And he was pretty vocal about it. A little weirded out by the overt advances, I decided to go for the second, more chill, dude. This guy was aesthetically similar to my first time guy. He was blond, skinny (actually, thinner than the first guy), and 23-24 years old. Although, it wasnt his looks that really enticed. ’ She continued talking very fast. ‘I know you have to masturbate. Because that kind of thing builds up on you. I can see sometimes, you know down there,’ her eyes flashed to his crotch,’ that you need relief. And living with a girl in your pocket cannot be good for your relief. Even if I am just your sister. So I was kinda thinking it would make things easy if you could have some fun with one of these girls, and Angela truly does like you.’ ‘Are you trying to pimp for me?’ Jared knew his voice. If he had been wearing spectacles, hewould have been looking over the top. "She is going to want painkillersfor the next few days, but she is going to be okay. Things looked worseat the beginning than they really were."Leslie winced at his description of her injuries. Samantha must havetaken some hard hits during her beating. It was obvious that whoeverhad hit her had been angry, which would explain the kick to her ribs.She was probably already on the floor at that point too."I'll let her.