The confidence she had somehow lost with her last trainer was brought back by just a few simple words.Caitlin's first experience was short lived but n...ot one she would soon forget. Her first trainer was not a member of the club; she met him through a personal ad. It turned out he was no more than a power hungry man with a need to over power weaker people. Caitlin feared for her safety and ran away from him. It was shortly after that she heard of the club from a friend.Devon left his friend. I looked over at Jess, she was in a similar predicament but was already enthusiastically jacking her guy off with the oil. I knew my young stud could not go on stage with that hard on, impossible.“OK”, I said. He sat down on a bench and I pulled his skimpy posing briefs down fully exposing the true stature of this magnificent cock.. His cock was huge and amazingly hard. I poured the oil over it and started to jerk him off. I was fascinated by the size. I looked down and his cock was probably. I'll understand." I insisted."Can I get back to you in a day or two?" She asked nervously."That would be fine, and again, please don't feel obligated because I gave you a ride or anything. I totally understand. OK?" Hoping my question wouldn't shut me out from her."Jess, I only know 3 people here, Mary, Susan and you ... oh, and my landlord and she gave me envelopes for mailing my rent and she doesn't even live around here. I just need time, OK?" Allie, I said it was fine. Don't feel pressured. Kelly sipped her sour and placed a hand on my leg. “Remember that trip we took back when we were kids, when we took your parents’ boat down to LaGrange? Remember how we tried to set a certain record while we were down there?” I nodded, smiling. It was a week before I had to go join the army and we spent a week holed up on that boat committing every perversion and debauchery known to mankind, or at least known to a pair of horny teenagers. I was eighteen and she was seventeen, but by the time we.