Plus, they're in Yankee Stadium. If we can get back to Fenway for game three with a split in the first two, I'll be delirious." I see your point. Have...faith, though, buddy. Those Sox just find a way to win, don't they?" True."I saw Callie before the game. She came up to my room right after supper."Mitch?" she asked tentatively after I let her in. "Maybe we should call this bet off." Man, you really hate the idea of sleeping with me, don't you?" Actually, it's not that. I've been thinking. What. Can we three fit into a shower together?” Mom hopes.“Let’s experiment, and find out.” I recommend. Hey, I’m game. I fondly recall Fukumi’s secret place. Showers are ideal for fret free ass fucks.Mom likes it up the Hershey highway sometimes too. We always use the shower as an unworried uninhibited convenience.Occurs to me, now hearing myself utter this in my head, no one calls the bath or sanitary facilities “The Convenience” any more. Not since I was a child.“Where’s the ladies Convenience,. ‘Can’t do it forever… I gotta get in this ass first.’ Kyle said. ‘Yeah man fuck my ass again.’ Adam said. Kyle lifted Adams legs and spit on his ass. Then rubbed the head of his dick around Adam’s perfect tight hole. Adam spread his ass and Kyle had finally broken through the tight opening after a few tries. Adam’s reaction was totally different from the first time, since that was less than a six hours ago when Kyle took it. The pain was still there but it wasn’t as intense, it was like his. "Kat!" She cried, spreading her arms and hugging me. Maisie was showing off her curves in a tight bikini, and I was jealous of her busty figure."Come," she said, releasing me and grabbing my hand. "The others are in the hot tub." A hot tub? That explained the bikini. It looked like Ashley had done really well, money wise. Maisie led me through a large living room to the back verandah. A large hot tub filled with three giggling girls took up about half the space. "Kat!" Ashley cried, standing up.