Wishing I could take it all back. After a few minutes, Clay said, "Hey Wes, I really appreciate it, and maybe I could get off if someone else's h...nd was doing the jerking". So, slowly, I moved my hand down his side and found his dick. He had gone a little limp in the few minutes that had passed, so at first I didn't realize how big his cock truly was. I played with it a little, and it started hardening. As it hardened, I could feel it growing thicker and thicker, until finally I said,. I laughed at his joke but he just walked away. Maybe he seriously didn'tlike me after all.That Thursday night after practice I found myself in the shower by myselfsoaping up, losing myself in thought slightly as I washed my crack andplayed with my hole when Ray entered the shower and took up his usual spot3 or 4 shower heads away from me.As usual he said nothing as he started washing up, his ripped physique andbanana dick looking impressive as usual.I nodded my acknowledgment and turned my back. They had spent three days in glorious Vegas. It should have left her in a state of bliss. The familiar pull of g-forces should have been mixed with clouds of butterflies in her belly.But all they pulled at was an empty space.Sure enough, at the start it had been heaven. How else to describe three days in Vegas with a blonde god, all expenses paid? The football-field sized suite, the glittering shows and opulent dinners. The new dresses, risky lingerie, her body bathing in a warm sea of. As Ari drained her dry. It was an amazingly erotic experience, to say the least.Tina:When Tina opened her eyes, she was surrounded by the Circle. Everyone had piled into the master bedroom. Jane, Ken and Arianwen were holding and stroking her, while Eric, Sally, Genie and Annette were sitting either at the edge of the bed or kneeling on the floor with their arms up on the mattress, hands touching her somewhere. Lea's presence was also strongly felt. Tina smiled, looking up from Ari's lap into.