As he became more comfortable with his two naked, and very lovely companions, he told them all about himself and what he was doing at Blanke Schande.I... turned out that he was from San Francisco and his full name was Timothy James Bartell.“No way!” exclaimed Katrina. “I have a good friend called Becky Bartell. She is studying here too. Are you two related?”“Yes” said Timothy. “She is one of my many cousins. My father comes from a very large family of boys. They are scattered all across the. ”After the game, we made our way to the season ticket holders’ reception. Mom, Dad and I were standing off to the side when Uncle Tim approached with Brian in tow. Standing next to Dad Uncle Tim said, “Mike, I want you to meet Brian O’Leary, Brian is the best defenseman I have ever coached and I’m sure that this year he is going to make All American.”“Brian, meet Dr. Michael McCarthy, first-team All American defenseman 1979. This is his wife, believe it or not, Pat. I believe you know their. I heard the door open an close and the latch was locked. When I turned around, there standing before me, dressed in nylon running shorts and shirt and shoes,was the most perfect example of a man, I had ever laid eyes on.He was handsome, at least 6”6” , muscular ,darkly tanned with a short buzz cut and a dimpled chin. I almost fainted at my good fortune. He smiled,dropped to his knees, pressed me against the wall and totally engulfed my raging cock and and my balls into his mouth!I had never. Her response was something that kept me on my toes, as she alluded to me being well taken care of, but nothing more than that. If nothing else, the fantasies I was coming up with were good.Tim drove over to the apartment, and the four of us got into the van. When we arrived, Jackie and her husband were pulling some food out of their car."Now why wasn't I asked to bring something?" Theresa asked, slightly miffed."You were, remember?" Jessica answered.Theresa turned around to look at Jessica, as.