He showed up promptly at eight, and he and Mark sat on the front porch to drink their coffee in the cool morning air while they waited for the other m...ember of their crew.By half past, Mark was getting antsy. "Brewer did know it was this weekend, right?"Scott shrugged. "He did when I talked to him last night." He lifted his head, looking at something across the lawn. "Company coming." Company" turned out to be Sheila, in a slightly darker pair of cutoffs and a green t-shirt with a beer company. She rolls her eyes upward and looks self-conscious. She seems less inebriated that her two cohorts. Just as the phone is moving in toward her, a male figure rushes in to the scene, shouting. "All right Dennis, get the fuck out of here," the man says in a firm voice that says he isn't quite surprised. Dennis flips him off. "Could you turn that fucking thing off?" the man says and pushes his hand against the cell phone. The camera guy dashes away and everything becomes momentarily blurry until he. He smiled and pulled closer to my mouth. I couldn’t believe how big and hard rock it was. He pulled my face closed to it with one hand and used his other hand to put its tip on my lips. It startled me and I pushed away and looked at him. He started laughing and asked if I was scared. I smiled and nodded no and took his dick in my hands and started stroking. His dick was so big my hands barely could hold it. While I was stoking it, he put his both hands on my head and once again pulled my mouth. “You are a beautiful woman and should never be embarrassed by something as trivial as a nude sauna.”“True, and I thank you for that reassurance” I said but thinking to myself that a nude sauna is one thing but having my swollen and open labia one foot in front of another man’s face is quite another. “My name is Jean,” I said as I recovered and held out my hand to him.Taking my hand in both hands he kissed the back of it and said, “My name is Marcelo, and it is ever so my pleasure to formally.