.. seventeen, eighteen girls either in the program, or volunteering this morning when I played a song for them at the disrobing ceremony.”“Play it...for us, Cuda! I didn’t get a chance to hear it or disrobe to it,” Cathy Cromartie yelled from our Medway crowd.“Are you gonna disrobe if I play it?” I jokingly laughed in response to Cathy’s request.“Can we, Mr. Bannon?” Cano asked as she looked at the vice-principal, who was standing off to the side of the stage.The poor vice-principal almost looked. We took a seat near the table and I put up a quarter to get in line.For the next hour with visited with the players and I played a few games, winning two and losing one. When I was up you would assist me, pretending you didn’t know the game, leaning in close and in a show stroking the inside of my thigh or my crotch whenever your hand was near. You would glance to see if you were being watched. For a few well positioned shots I would have you “try” to take them, coaching, you as leaned way. My very naked body. Grumbling, I grabbed a couple of pillows to cover myself and watched him wrap the covers around himself. "That wasn't very gentlemanly." "You should know by now that I'm no gentleman." He started crawling up the bed until his face was hovering above mine. "Maybe you need more proof." I smiled. "Maybe I do." I closed the gap between us and captured his lips with mine. As his lips moved over mine, I felt him tug away the pillows that covered me. His hands roamed over my body. I loved the scene and on seeing my dick it is damn hard like never before. I again knocked the door once, after few minutes she opened the door with that white thin nighty. I can see soap foam on her hair, neck and hands and all. She asked in wild voice, what is that Vicky ? First I said sorry to her but in a hurry she told its ok and again asked what you came for. ! I told in a mild voice that I was playing shuttle cork downstairs the cork fell on your passage and I came to pick it. She said.