“Thirdly, I haven’t even eaten a thing yet today…except, of course, this big hunk of meat you keep forcing down my throat, mmmm, talk about your...grade A prime beef!” “So you’re saying I owe you a meal.” I lay back on the bed and spread myself wide open and watched him salivate over my wet cunt. “Baby, I’m saying you owe me one hell of a fuck!” My pussy was so hot it felt like it was going to spontaneously combust any moment. The thought actually went through my mind, Oh God, don’t let my pubic. Since then, the number of brothers had been dropping. Lots of guys had single rooms (excellent for getting laid) but cash was tight. We were down to about thirty brothers. If six guys dropped out, it would be down into the mid-twenties, and that’s a problem. All your money is going to room and board, you still need to raise dues, and you don’t have enough cash to recruit or rush. It becomes a vicious circle. Not enough brothers means not enough dues means there’s no money to recruit new. "Yes, it's Jason, the big black guy I work with."I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Jane. He treated me quite contemptuously when I was introduced to him, I got the impression that he considered me a wimp, which I have increasingly found that I am."Has he....?" I began to say, but was cut off by Jane."No, he hasn't fucked me yet, but we have had some heavy petting sessions in his car, and I have sucked him off." But you have. I am a nudist so I was one of the naked guys I am 63 in great shape for my age, only weigh 140 at six feet tall, and tanned with no tan lines. I have always had a fantasy to be fucked by two guys at the same time; my wish finally was fulfilled Sunday afternoon. There was a great looking black guy next to me on a chase lounge with a gorgeous 10 or 11 inch dick that seemed to stay hard all afternoon. We chatted and made small talk for about 30 minutes to an hour. I helped him out putting baby oil.