The meal was great and we chatted pretty late into the night. I’m not sure who called it a night first, but we headed back to our bedrooms. I don’... know if it just that physical feeling you get after working hard all day, knowing that i wouldn’t be with Sarah for another few nights, looking at that magazine , seeing Jack naked or all the beer we had downed but my friend that hung between my legs was begging for some attention. Earlier when Jack was in the kitchen, I ran over to the box and. Sure, some of them had tried to cover it up fast, then goofed just as bad by letting their pity for his deformity show all over the place. Who could maintain an erection under those conditions?He had sublimated like hell, driven himself all through those tortured academic years, suffered through the wet dreams, the lack of female companionship, and the odd looks from fellow students who figured that anyone his age who didn't date the girls had to be gay as hell.His only release had been through. It was at this moment that I was wondering if he wanted to get that black pole into my tight white hole tonight. I knew now that I would not resist.I mumbled something to the guys like; I need to get ready for bed now, will be back in a few. I went into the bed room and stripped my clothes off and put on a red knee length sheer nightie and staggered back in and announced that I now have on my night gown and want one last drink before turning in. We all had another round of wine and both guys. David brought up another possibility, and immediately wished hehadn't. "What if they try to take one of your parents, for leverage?" Angel agreed that she would have to tell them about the potentialdanger, and they would have to keep watch on her parents as well asherself. David revisited an earlier statement. "Maybe we've seen too many ofthose movies. I never thought I'd say that." The girls reassured him that it was better to think of suchpossibilities than to be caught flat footed when they.