Apprehensively, I continued to follow him and as we entered the bedroom, there was Tom sitting on the bed. John now let go of my hand and as Tom stood...up, he asked, “Are you ready?”I looked back at John and after a brief moment he told me,”Why don’t you take off you clothes.“Standing there paralyzed, I watched as Tom quickly took off his shorts and sat on the end of the bed again. He was thinly built, not hairy at all, and as I watched him fondle his soft cock, John came over and started to. ‘I like to take care of my men,’ I explained, running all ten of my fingers through his hair. ‘Do you like to be taken care of?’ ‘I… I…guess?’ he said. A girlish giggle escaped my throat. ‘Perfect…’ I felt his entire body tingle as I gently ran my fingernails down his back, then up again. My touch was barely a whisper. I was careful not to leave marks on his skin. I giggled as I felt the first wave of goosebumps overtake him. ‘How does that feel, sweetie?’ I asked, even though I knew the. ‘Oh Lord!’ she gasped. ‘I’d forgotten all about that.’ ‘Oh yes you would forget about the one contract that could really get us off the ground,’ joked Maggie. Sarah looked at her friend and with a tiny shake of her head, sighed as they started to walk again. ‘I was feeling restless and so thought I’d come back and take a look at that new software that we’re going to be using. I swear I totally forgot about that meeting!’ They hopped onto the bus to get them to their tiny self-contained flat,. Sheila had been using a guitar which had been given to her by a friend in college. It had great sentimental value and he was sure she would keep it, perhaps even display it in some way, but, it was not an expensive guitar to begin with and with age the neck was beginning to warp and the bridge to raise and it was getting more difficult to play. Jan and Michael began looking in guitar shops at their every opportunity. Sheila kidded them about sneaking off together, but even if they had been.