Brown’s room, but I was frozen to the spot in fear. To my immense surprise, Mr. Baker didn’t say a word to Mr. Brown, who had by then stood back ...p and was sitting on the desk beside Mr. Baker and rubbing his own crotch. Against my better judgement, I decided to stay where I was knowing I may never get another chance like this. Mr. Baker just sat on the desk beside Mr. Brown and looked at me. Suddenly he seemed to look over at Mr. Brown. I wasn’t sure what was going to happen, so I prepared. ‘I’m starving.’ ‘Hey!’ Chavez almost dropped the flipper in his hurry to throw his arms around Xav. ‘The real Xavier is back! Muy gracia!’ He planted a big kiss on Xavier’s cheek and ushered him to a seat in the sunshine, much to the amusement of the older guys. Clay produced coffee and orange juice and set the mug and the tall, beaded glass in front of him with a smile, as Chavez was reeling off the seemingly endless list of things he could cook for Xav’s delectation. ‘Looking good,’ PJ. Anyone could have seen us if they had come into the stairwell or along the corridor and this just excited us even more as she came, her juices flowing all over my face and into my mouth. I love the taste of her. When she finished coming, I stopped and we both hurried into our room and closed the door. Before I could do anything else, she started pulling my clothes off and told me she wanted my cock in her mouth. We were both so horny as we stripped each other naked. She pushed me over to the. .. Stephanie, please let me have my pants back. The hipsters are just too tight and it's hurting my.... You know.... down there." Is that so my dear Jason? Tell you what... If you want your pants back, you must promise to do me a favor okay?"Jason, desperate to get his pants back, replied without thinking, "Yes, I promise..." Well, firstly, you can wear the tube home, but remember to wash it, same goes for the panties. By the way," Stephanie paused, reaching into the bag, "I bought two more for.