Then, without warning, relief shoots from my cockslit into her mouth. She gobbles it up, hungrily without spilling a drop.“Thank you for the nourish...ent.” She gets up and kisses me on my mouth. I detect a faint taste of my own cum on her lips. James continues taking pictures, but now of us. I hand her the canteen. She takes a swig, water spilling over her chin onto her breasts. I lap the cascading water from her body, teasing her nipples with my tongue. Driving back to the camp, Sam and James. Well, more specifically, black boxers with white shirts, polos or t-shirts. Everyone is on the verge of breaking into a serious sweat, and it’s not just because of the heat. It’s been up to thirty-five degrees today, but something else hangs heavy in this room. It’s the thick, warm blanket of anticipation.Hearts are thumping all around me. And I’m thinking the same thing over and over again as I glance at the darting eyes around me. Can this really be happening?I’m not the only first-timer.. ”“My assistant conductor, Jeremy Nicholls, will be leading the orchestra today. Yes, we all will get to hear you with a complete orchestra today. You actually may get tired of some of the music, and if you do, it’s all right to step out.”“Each of you, step forward, speak your name clearly, and your height and age, then you will sing. The ability to hit that High B at the end ... is your goal, first?”Richard Mitchell stepped forward, quicker than his brother or Peter.“Richard Michael Mitchell!. Not to mention the fact that we have all drooled over you since we first met you!" he laughed."I-I don't know what to say!" she said with a blank, not-quite-there look."Well, we have all gotten tired of James here having you all to himself, so when he invited us all to play, we leaped at the chance to have you, hot stuff!" Mike said with a big grin. Donna looked around the room at the five men, all smiling and waiting patiently for her to understand. Then she looked at James."This is for you,.