While I’m on that massage table having someone else’s hands all over my naked body, I’ll be thinking about my sissy slut waiting for me at home....It’s a huge turn-on to think of you home waiting while I’m out getting touched by someone else. I hope I don’t cum before I get home.”Seeing my cock visibly throb from her teasing, she purred, “You like the thought of other men and women touching me, don’t you, slut?”“Yes, Mistress.”“Well, you can think about it the entire time I’m gone. Just don’t. I kept the story of Kim and I to myself, instead exaggerating the tale of my escape from the police. The next week followed much of the same routine, school and school work. I was looking forward to the weekend when my roommate came to my room, interrupting my homework. ?Ben, some girls here for you. She’s waiting down stairs.? ?Thanks? I said, closing my homework and heading downstairs. To my shock Kim stood there, fidgeting in the middle of the living room. ?Hey? I said. Now what?”“Whatever we are gonna do, let’s do it somewhere else. Gather Lucy, let’s get our packs, and move it to the rally point.”We quick-walked to where I had told the women to wait, loaded up, and moved north. On the order of a mile north, we circled into the bushes, setting up a three person fire perimeter, with me responsible for traffic from the road, Emily facing sough-east, and Lucy facing north-east.Ya know, time passes really slowly when you are awaiting bad things. I started to. He had almost half a bottle of ‘Seagram’ with him which we finished. It was already close to 1 AM as we shed our clothes. I had developed to be an oral slut already and had no qualms to drop down onto my knees in front of Spencer to worship his healthy, hard 6 plus inches of man pole, caressing his hairy chest and nicely developed nipples. His nipples got hard as I sucked on them too. Then dropping on the bed, we began kissing each other. He tasted fantastic as usual like a man to make me.