Swimming and diving were competitions. I love 'em but they have their stresses. I shot arrows into targets just for fun. The range was my retreat, my ...scape from all the shit; from the homework and tests, the memories of The Worm, the fear of screwing up SACNISP and all the crap that went with it. I came out here to let off steam and escape into innocent fantasies. I sometimes pretended I was Robin Hood, with lots of naked Merry Men and, being bisexual, a nude Maid Marian by my side, with the. “I hear this all day. That’s why it is so flattering to know someone is sincere enough to write to Signor Cupid about me.”Troy smiled at that.“Well, thanks for making my first one of the day easy for me, Ramona. Now, Cupid has sent me on behalf of Giacomo. Do you know him?”Ramona wrinkled her forehead a bit. Troy brought up a picture on his iPad and turned it to show her. Ramona recognized him but appeared to have just now learned his name.“Him? He comes in often. He is polite, very quiet.. They climb out of the pool and Jarred lets her lead the way up the staircase. Not surprisingly he watches her butt the whole time they are climbing up stairs. He was dreaming of what he was going to do to her. Once they got to the top she waited for his approval. “Ok sit down on the slide but don’t take off yet.” Jarred commands. Sam gets on the slide and sits. Jarred sits right behind her with no room in-between, Jarred felt the softness of her skin in soft contact with her lower back. “Ok. I turned to look and it was Mick. He was looking at me in a way that told me he was very horny. The next thing I felt was something hard pushing at the back of my thighs and then sliding between them. I instantly knew what it was and looked down to see the head of Mick’s cock sliding out from underneath my balls. The feeling was unreal and I thought ‘my god, that thing must be over 10 inches’. I reached down and touched the tip of his dick and the whole thing between my legs pulsed strongly.