Normally, I wouldn’t think about making a move on a beautiful girl in a corner. But it’s Saturday night, I’m new to town, and I’m a little und...er the influence. No harm in being a flirt. I was ready to indulge in some fun. The girl went back to talking to her gal pal who walked away after a minute. Now this girl was standing there by herself. She looked like she was waiting for someone else to address her. This was my shot.What do I do? Just go up to her? Wait for her to look my way again? I. But my all-time favorite locker room activity is when a guy pulls the towel from his waist to dry off his hair. With a vigorous motion, his balls do a little dance. And since his eyes are usually covered, I can fall into dream land for a few seconds.I was enjoying the scenery but knew I had better drop my swimsuit and start showering before my cock got too excited. With my towel in hand I ran into Trevor again on his way to the showers. I was skeptical of his perfect timing. Had he been. Her fragrance lingering on my jacket didn't help deflate matters any. I'd thought the case of blue balls I'd suffered after that games night on camp was bad, but this was unbelievable! It felt like my whole pelvis was collapsing in on itself. After the thirty minute bus ride home I ended up limping from the bus stop to my house. What was worse, when I let myself in the front door, I was confronted by my parents who wanted to know everything about my 'big night', whilst I tried to conceal my. Daphne, Tim's main squeeze from the previous night and possessor of the pussy inferno was engaged in a passionate sixty-nine on the bed with the elegant Vietnamese babe I'd seen last night, apparently Trinh herself. Both were buck naked, with Daphne on top. In the midst of her munching on Trinh's bare-shaved cunt, Daphne had two fingers buried in Trinh's ass, plunging rhythmically with her head motions.As we watched, their dual moaning accelerated in pitch and frequency until they brought each.