It was funny. We hadthis big fight in the car and he said that I wouldn’tdo it. I told him that I bet I could find a guy tofuck in the next ten ...inutes. He said we were on theroad and that wasn’t possible. So I looked next to usand there was a truck in the slow lane with a coupleof teenage boys in it. I rolled down the window and started shouting forthem. When the driver looked over I pulled my shirt upand flashed him. I thought he was going to run off theroad! Ha, ha, ha. It was a. "The compliments, though backhanded, were compliments nonetheless and had the programmed effect, which meant that Kirsten's desire fogged brain was unable to formulate any sort of response and simply kept crawling towards me with reddened cheeks.She stopped in front of me, still on all fours. "Uhm ... are you going to pull out your cock or what – OW! What the hell?"Samantha had followed up on here desire to 'spank that tight little ass' and had given Kirsten a healthy swat."I thought you wanted. Cake, presents, but I also got some fantastic seats to go see Monday Night Raw a couple weeks from then. I am a huge fan! And obviously have the hots for many of the ladies. So my mind comes up with this plan. A evil plan. If i can stop time I can have as much fun as I want and never get caught. I decided I cannot cum until then. I need to save up and really enjoy myself. Two weeks go bye. And boy were they hard. We get to the show and I am half chub the whole time. I need to be careful doing. I especially liked the games of tag. Those two ladies could come up with the most creative and exciting ways to tag me. I had a hard time (pun?) getting away from them since I was dragging my erection through the water broadside.They both found that it was also handy for tagging me. Kim would grab hold for ten seconds before she would say, "You're it" and swim away.One time I was standing chest deep in the water and could not see Grace anywhere. All of a sudden I felt a mouth inhale my cock.