I looked in the mirror and I knew they would like that. I then put a red ribbon around my neck, sort of like a choker, on which I also had carefully w...ote FUCK ME in rhinestones this morning. I pinched my perky tits a couple of times to make my nipples erect and I was ready. I came down the stairs to offer myself to twelve, now naked, men. They were hooting and whistling as I put on my biggest smile and walked into the center of the room. I raised my arms, gave a little wiggle and said Well. Dinner. Chatting. Walking. Chatting. Joking. Lather. Rinse. Repeat.”I chuckled at that last bit.“Oh, Rhee. You’re right. I don’t know why it’s hitting me like this. It’s only a few more inches. Well ... a few more inches twice, or so.”With that, my face flushed, and Rhee snickered in my ear.“Hang on. I’ll be right back.”Rhee pulled on a pair of shorts and headed downstairs.I almost laid out on the bed but decided to leave that expanse of sheet pristine for the time being. I sat in my chair,. It was an ideal place for a picnic. But the picnic these guys had planned with me was a little different. I had my eyes closed and enjoyed the cold early morning breeze touching my naked skin. I sensed two hands on my legs. I opened my eyes and saw Dhruv on his knees in front of me, holding my legs.He started kissing my thighs. I blushed a little but didn’t resist. I smiled and closed my eyes to enjoy Dhruv’s kisses. Within a second of closing eyes, Vishal and Naman held me by my arms and. He and Jess had spent the night, and Jess had very definite ideas about how that Sunday should begin. Those ideas strained Troy's semen production system to the limit, especially after the night before.There was no way he was getting hard again, but Jess liked to fondle him soft, too. Actually, she hungered for any chance to play with any part of his body. Self-image problems from a lifetime of repression would probably be with her forever. Troy was making great progress toward healing her,.