"What shall we do first?" Lola asked."Maybe you should ask, who should we do first, hon?" Ethan added."Okay, would you two want to start out with each...other or just trade off right now or maybe just each other only?" Lola asked.Nicole leaned to my ear and whispered, "What do you think? Would you want to change partners? Do it now?"I really wasn't sure Nicole would go for this but, after all, she was now looking at Ethan's hard cock which was at least equal to mine. And, the adventure of someone. As I sat panting in my chair, the last dribbles of come leaking out onto the gown as I massaged my now-flaccid cock, my first thought was that I had done something to harm myself and how was I going to explain it to my mom. Then, as the mind-numbing effect of the orgasm subsided, it dawned on me that it must be something like the feeling mom got just before she finished masturbating. But what was that stuff that came out of my cock? Somehow, I had to find out what it was and if I was OK.. Morris sent him the video from the dinner with Coach Foster. By the way, I played golf with Coach Foster yesterday, and he never even mentioned your recruitment. He seems like a nice guy,” Dad said.Anyone who could get Dad onto a premium golf course was a ‘good guy’ in my dad’s book.“What does Mr. Morris say?” I asked.“He thinks we should show good faith and meet with him.”“Lexi knows my schedule. Tell her what works for you, and I’ll have her call Mr. Morris to coordinate with Stewart.”“You’re. ‘thanks, but Beth is definitely my better half’ ‘Don’t sell yourself short – you guys make a striking couple’ I wasn’t k**ding. Beside the tan and the toned bodies, they both were very good looking. Les had dark hair and blue eyes, a patch of dark curly hair on his chest and a matching rug on his groin. He gave himself a tug as if he knew I was watching him. ‘Oh, I could say the same thing about you two. But enough of the mutual admiration society – Let’s get wet.’ Les pulled up his trunks.