I talked to one guy in his mid-20's and he was too far out there for me. He kept insisting that I tell him where I lived so he could come over right ...hen. I finally had to block his number to stop the calls and texts. I finally saw a reply from a man in his late 40's. "Tom"'s reply seemed honest and he wasn't trying to bullshit his way into getting into my mouth and ass. We texted a few times and then we actually talked on the phone a few times. We set a date for him to come to my place. After what seemed like forever, I looked at Janet. I could see that she was openly staring at John's cock. She saw me looking at her. I watched a smile slowly creep across her face. Janet laughing said that I wasn't k**ding when I used to tell her that John and I had some male bonding to do. I nerviously giggled at her comment. Janet walked over to me and asked me to stand. I stood naked in front of her. Janet reached out and cupped my balls. She then reached out and cupped John's. I was. She then turned the television to a more “appropriate” channel, and began running on the tread mill. Not enough to overly exert herself, but just fast enough to make it a long distance challenge. About an hour later she stopped, took an drink of water, and retrieved her rifle. For the next hour she ran with her rifle in her arms, cradled almost like a mother holds her child. After that hour passed she decided she had killed enough time, collapsed her rifle, packed her gear and headed out. A. PJ had me turn around with my hands on my head and to my total embarrassment my weenie was hard.The crowed was making comments and I was made to stand in various poses as to give everyone a good look at my naked body. When I say good look I mean from my weenie and my balls to my boy hole. I was on display for everyone’s enjoyment. They did seem to enjoy my exposure and my embarrassment at my exposure. PJ took great enjoyment at my comfortableness. He spoke again I will now give this naughty boy.