There was no surprise, as Preston looked up and around to see if anyone was watching and found quite a few men looking at Preston’s ass and some eye... also focused on Preston’s hand, squeezing Austin’s thick and long white cock wrapped in the foreskin. They knew, it was a fun place to be at. Preston, whispered to ask Austin, if they could go out to the car for some sex. Surely, it was getting too much for his faggot ass, fluttering for a cock in it. He said, “It was no problem for him to suck. "Well, Tommy, let's dispense with the 'ma'am' stuff. You can call me Mrs. Parkinson, or Lisa if you prefer," she said. Then she stepped forward and, putting one hand on my shoulder, she ran the other hand through my collar-length black hair. "So do we have a deal, baby?" "Ok, I guess," I said, still not believing what was happening to me. "Good, I'm glad," she said softly, "Now, let's see what we can do to take care of that bill, shall we?" She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom. As. While I had trouble keeping my eyes up at eye level with her, Kyle had obviously gotten past that hurdle. He was neither seduced nor distracted by her ‘fun bags’. For some reason, that nasty term popped into my head as I led the two of them into the bedroom that we’d assigned to them. And, yes, I wanted to play with them.Mindy and I had ordered and picked up a multi-course take-out formal dinner from an upscale caterer in Stanford. We had a big cooler in the car that carried everything and kept. In a few minutes I had to do the introductions all over again. I could see the young men zeroing in on the beautiful women.The group was sorted into pairs for roommates. James had come up with us, wrote the names on a pad and had the bellhops take the luggage to their rooms.After a few more minutes James sent up some snacks and drinks for the guests, while I started the meeting."Gentlemen, I want to start an electronics company. Mine will be different for many reasons. I plan on making.