But it can't do anything to a guy likeyou, can it Steven."He softened. "No, you're right Val, that belt can't touch me-even if I haveto wear it for tw... weeks. They'll see what a mistake they're making withSteven Bridges. I'm not a panty waist. But what about my buddies? I don'twant them to know." Who has to know", replied Valerie. "You wear full sweats for basketball. Thebelt would be hidden under your clothes at work. The only people who have toknow are you and I." After a moment she laughed. I dunno... it's more special maybe." I like 'butt-fucking' as well," he smirked. "Meeting up to take turns to fuck each other's butts sounds quite horny and sexy... sneaking into hotel rooms to give each other's arses a good bumming –" Don't forget the cock sucking," I interrupted him. "There needs to be plenty of that too!" Oh definitely!" he grinned back. "And plenty of rimming... at least for me!"As I got dressed and Todd was lying on the bed in his boxers, he reminded me that I'd said we. The last one we got to meet wasStewart, Todd and Mark’s boy. Stewart would have been in his early 20's, had a solid wrestlers body, a crew cut of black hair. His eyes were a captivating brown and his arms like tree trunks. "I've been looking forward to meeting you, Clay, after all of what Todd and Mark told me of you and Josh." he said offering his hand to shake. Clay bent over to shake, and French kissed him without invitation or permission. All three men liked that. Kym asked everyone to come. Then, after thinking about it for a moment I took another. I had to lean against the wall to support myself as I hobbled to my bedroom, undressed, threw my underwear away and went to the bathroom.I sat on the toilet for a long time. Cum was still draining out of me! I sat there until it seemed like all the cum in my pussy had drained out. I stood up to take a shower and finally my stomach rebelled. I turned around and dropped to my knees just in time. The contents of my stomach exploded up out.