Then he finally pointed to the smaller, older man at the end of the line."What a surprise ... he has selected my Uncle Orion! Good Uncle, go easy on o...r guest of honor, won't you?" Pandora's teasing elicited gales of laughter from the spectators.Quietly, to John, Pandora whispered, "Don't hurt him, please; he really is my favorite Uncle." He winked in assent. The other four men took positions front and back, and side to side around the stage, forming the boundaries of the arena.Again, to the. "Two weeks." Us too."Then without warning she slides closer, places her lips on mine and gently kisses me. I return the kiss. Soon the kisses have increased in intensity and eventually our tongues find each others. I twist so I can embrace her and in doing so the towel opens slightly and the head of my swollen shaft is visible. She must see it, because the nipples of her beautiful B cup breasts have become very prominent, as they strain against her top.She reaches down and gently grasps me and. Then, wordlessly, she seemed to know what was wrong and we rolled until she was straddling my hips, my shaft still firmly embedded in her. I could see myself jutting up into her pink passage, my pubic hair tickling her engorged cltoris. Her hair, knotted and salty, still flowed over one shoulder and down past her breasts, which swayed slightly as she began to rock, squirming her rear up and down on my chest, smearing her fluid up to my belly button. She arched her back and upped her tempo,. Her hands wiped my tears from my face. She looked at me with great concern."What happened?"I just looked into her eyes, not knowing how to say it.She then asked, "You were overwhelmed, weren't you?"Almost imperceivably, I nodded."What was your..." she said and stopped, searching for the word, "trigger?"I knew it was Ken that had given her that word. I didn't want to say it, for telling would make her feel awful. A lump in my throat formed, making almost any word not want to come out."Do you.