"Almost there." She hissed as her long delicate fingers turned knobs in infinitesimal increments nearly undetectable to the eye. "Don't blow it now, B...bblegum!" she warned as the green light became nearly blinding. She took a deep breath, and grasped knob forty-two. "Now!" she cried, as she viciously turned it until it wouldn't turn any more!With a loud pop, the sickly green light vanished. The scope screen turned back to its normal cheery yellow. "That was a close one! Just a couple more. I thought that Vicky was going to stop stimulating me before orgasm so that we could go to the bedroom. But she just kept pumping, giving me that smile that drives me crazy. When I felt my orgasm go past the point of inevitabil- ity, she pointed my squirting member toward her upper thigh, close to her pubic mound. My ejaculation squirted onto her smooth bare skin. When I was spent, and my knees were weak from the intensity of the thrill, Vicky milked the remaining drops of cum onto her hand. . The next day Debbie felt my erection, but shoved her hand in my pants to really feel it. She went to the restroom came out and stood behind a pillar where no one could see. She called me over and unzipped her vest exposing her flesh and droopy tits. She said, hurry and touch them. Only I went for glory. I grabbed one and sucked the other. It only lasted like 4-5 seconds. She zipped up and said I surprised her. Then moved where she could be seen. I laid on the floor and told her to. “I’ve been through this enough times to know how the process goes,” he said, as he applied another layer of his fragrant oil all around his skin. “Sometime this week you need to invite her up to Itaewon to party with us. Let her realize we’ve been talking a lot—that you’re more in with me than she is. Let her know she’s the one tagging along for the fun, not you. The rest I’m sure we can work out as the night goes along.” We returned to the locker room, where I felt strange to be putting on.