They had laughed and teased Jennifer unmercifully about the event, flaunting their ideas and reveling in her looks of distaste. Yet the wicked twinkle...in their eyes boded trouble if Peter wasn’t careful. Promptly at seven, as arranged, they picked him up. ‘Put this over your eyes,’ insisted Bob who tied the blindfold tightly about his head. When the car stopped and someone guided him up a few steps, Peter didn’t have the slightest idea where he was. A door clanged open and his nose twitched. He. . I grew up watching them with my dad and use to get season tickets, but he got pretty sick and now he's unable to walk, so most games we watch on T.V.” Yeah they're a tough team to root for now a days huh, I said as I got up, walked around the desk and sat on the corner of my desk in front of her. You could see a depressed look on her face and I asked, so do you have a boyfriend or someone you like to hang out with? She shook her head no and began twittling her thumbs. “I…. I wouldn't know. “Mmm you look so sexy, good enough to eat.” Taking in our surroundings he surveys the room. The blinds are drawn creating the illusion of darkness, the candles flickering on the night tables and the shadows reflect on the bedroom walls. His nostrils flare as he inhales the scent of my jasmine perfume. He walks over to the bed and takes my hand. I rise to my feet. Leaning up and kissing his sweet lips with mine. I move my hands on his cheeks as our mouths part and our tongues slide in and out. She moved in closer and then in a whisper said. "Are they that big?" Why not find out for yourself by having a feel", he whispered back. There was a lapse of a minute or two before she reached across and began to feel the bulge that was already beginning to show interest. He undid his belt and worked the zipper down and had to control his gasp as her fingers slipped under the elastic of his jocks and took hold of his now very interested cock. "I can't get to your balls", she whispered as her.