. your game tonight might still be on," I said."Oh fuck yeah!" Bryson screamed. "It does pay to have a guy fuckingsomeone who works there." Just one o... the benefits," I said and tried to be a smart ass about it."Bet he's gotten more sex than any of us has here lately," Kris stated."Yeah but with a guy. I actually don't classify that as sex," Brysonstated. "I get the gay part, Matt, but I'm sorry I can't get what two guyssee in butt fucking each other." Me either. I say that shit all the time,". Good god, the feeling! I used to think jerking off was fun.“Oh my god,” I mumbled as she slowly moved both her clasped hands up and down my hard length. Having never experienced a woman’s touch there, let alone her stroking it like it was the most valuable thing on earth at that moment, had every nerve in my body pulsing, pushing the orgasm on me, my cock impossibly hard and eager.I was so close anyway, and when she began to expertly fondle my aching balls it was just too much. “Jacqui, if you. “This one is for Christmas day,” I told her. “Pack it in with what you’re taking with you. If you’ve told your family about us, open it in front of them. Otherwise, keep it and open it later on when you’re alone.”“They know about you,” she said and took the small box suspiciously. “You promised you wouldn’t go overboard,” she reminded me, echoing Emma.“It wasn’t super-extravagant,” I promised. “I thought of it the other day and decided to get it. Gina and Tricia will be here on Christmas day so. ”“I’ll text you if I hear from them again,” he shouted after me. I didn’t even notice the bridge when I crossed over it on the way to the Bakersfield airport. Vegas flights were a dime a dozen, so I got a first class seat on the first one out and was there inside of 30 minutes. But it was still enough time to get someone to meet me.“Larry! Larry!” Nicky shouted with a wave in the arrivals lounge. She wore a skirt that dancers loved; one that flared out slightly, the better to show off her.