She then asked if I was sure I wanted her to massage my balls? I said, yea if your comfortable with it, she said it's no problem but most guys are to ...ensitive and can't really handle it. I told her my balls were all hers. She smiled and took both my balls, one with each hand, her thumbs and fingers, and began lightly squeezing and massaging them. I got an immediate erection, didn't phase her. She then confirmed by asking me if she could massage them how she would like? I said yea, of course.. We look a lot alike; she's about two inches taller and ten pounds heavier, with a bust perhaps a cup size smaller. Carol and I sound a lot alike too. We're not so similar that you would have trouble telling us apart in the daylight. But in a pitch black room, with senses dulled by alcohol? I wonder if she moans like I'm doing now as Bill's mouth moves down to suck and slurp on the lips of my pussy. I wonder if she writhes around like I'm doing as his tongue digs deep into the cavern of my. You know that new gum they've got out that has a liquid burst of flavor in the center? I call that come-gum."Oh, god. This is going to be terrible," I said. "Listen to them." I was in Stall One with Cassie listening over the loud speaker system while I waited to make my big entrance."They're laughing like crazy. They're ready to have a good time." They're laughing because she's funny!" I complained. "They'll hate me. I think I'm going to be sick." Sit!" Cassie commanded and pointed at the chair. Soon we were heading for the room. I kicked off my shoes, and then sat on the bed. George used the bathroom, and then stepped out wearing only boxer shorts. His body was nice and I thought to myself, that I couldn’t allow myself to stop now. He sat on the bed behind me, and shivers ran down my spine. I felt my long hair pulled away and his lips found my neck. His breath was hot in my ear and a moan escaped my lips. George unbuttoned my shirt and his fingers found my nipples, gently rubbing.