.. right on Linden ... stop at M21 ... straight across with the break in traffic ... past the Shell ... stop in the alley behind the drugstore and ass...st mother out of the car ... she was very weak ... from alternatively being in fear for her life to rollicking laughter. "God, Mom ... straighten up."We went through the back door and bumped the kids away from the comic book section. The pharmacist took the prescript, turned around, grabbed a vial and handed it to me ... Not mom ... me ... like. The locker room has a steam room, sauna and a hot tub. I love watching a man walk casually from his locker to the steam room with just a hand towel. Men Proudly strutting their cock and balls for everyone to see. I love shaving naked with my balls drooping on the counter after using the sauna.My fantasy involves many of by locker room buddies. I'm hoping that they might read this and help me fulfil my fantasy.My favorite friend is Tim. Tim is mid 40, a successful executive. We went to the same. We got to Jane and he’s home on the outside of town and went in. Daniel made us both a drink while I took a seat on the couch in the living room. He brought the drinks over and then seated himself on the other end of the couch. “Mind if I put some porn on?” he asked “I need something to get me in the mood if possible”. “Go right ahead” I said and he flicked on the TV and brought up some girl on girl porn (no dicks in sight). We both sipped our drinks while we watched the women on the screen get. ‘Here Isabelle. Drink this. It will help you come back down.’ Sylvie held a cup to her lips and though she was of mixed feelings regarding coming back down which wouldn’t have been mixed at all had she not had others standing around staring at her, she swallowed. It was like nectar, sweet and soothing but it seemed like it was missing something, something that kept it from tasting like what she imagined ambrosia would taste like. With it came the feeling of a chilled wet cloth, rubbing down her.