M looked up and they made eye contact, M laid the cock straight up across his nose and forehead and pressed the balls into his mouth while probing his...tongue firmly against the back of J’s heavy, loaded nuts. J shuddered and let out a loud “OHMIGOD!” M paused for a moment to savor the experience and control while staring into his friends eyes.“…I love the shape of your head…it’s perfect…” sucking from the back of J’s balls, up the giant vein...slurping with his lips and tongue and working his. Packaging the Branson operation, and having it all go away at once, eliminated my big worry as far as taking the trip was concerned.Once my arm blew up, the allure of the team seemed to go away with my ability to throw a baseball. When Mr. Bell died, I lost my best friend, and partner in the ball club. For me, the best thing was to let it all go and get on with raising our children, and living our lives.I was absent-mindedly petting Benjamin as I turned it all over in my head. He loved to sit. I felt attractive but not overdressed, with added confidence from the new clothes. I sighed as I realized that I wouldn't have time to blowdry my hair. I pulled it instead into a loose bun. I grabbed the overnight bag I had packed the night before, and went down into the foyer to wait for my pickup.I had barely walked down the stairs when a stunning young man walked through the sliding doors of the hotel. I wished now that I wasn't going on the trip so that I would have the chance to. If you must, we'll make it an earlynight and I'll get you both home by midnight. OK? Since you seemto be uneasy about me, your friend -- 'Myra' is it? -- Myra canchaperone us. Or if she's uneasy you can chaperone her. Eitherway we can all three relax for an evening, and I'll get to enjoythe company of two lovely women who have been much too reclusive. Hannah, you do need to live a little!" This took me aback. I couldn't turn down this kind of offerwithout consulting Myra. So I told him.