We wouldn’t mind.” “I’m sure you wouldn’t,” I answered, “You can’t fool me; I know you guys just want to see my tits!”“Well… W...at do you expect? We’re guys! Can you blame us?”I’m still not sure why I did it. Maybe it was the JD or just being in that tent surrounded by four good looking guys, but I suddenly blurted out, “Gee, here I am sitting, almost naked in a tent, in the woods with four guys and I always did have a gangbang fantasy….”Before I could finish, Bob, on my left, yelled, “I. Mean kids used to call her that in school. And because of her last name, it got extended to Margarine Yogurt. She could never eat either of those things without getting sick. She was looking for a secret room, underneath a ruined windmill. She knew which country it was in, although over the last few months they kept changing the name of the rundown rinkydink shithole because of ‘regime-changes’. She also knew the place was between a river which she didn’t know the name of, a castle with three. Then it was time to say Good bye Tara spoke “it was nice talking to yaa boy” I replied “yaa feel the same way” I gave Russel my card if they need any thing in Hyderabad.I went out feeling delighted to talk with Tara she was so gorgeous her tits ass and face was making me hard.Months passed after that trip.I had forgotten and moved on.Then one day I received a call at 1 a.m.It was Russel ” Hey hi This is Russel” I said “ohh hello Russel how are you ” he said “Fine my man I got a favour to ask ”. "Yes, you'd be amazed at what a little power in the business world can do. When people realize you are in a position to help them... or destroy them, they will do just about anything to please you."Both Trempers were looking at the young couple, he at Jennifer, she at Ron.Feeling an immediate discomfort at the turn of the conversation, both Jennifer and Ron averted their gazes.Ron attempted to steer the conversation in a different direction."You know, Jennifer is going to be a real help to me.