He heard one of them whisper. “I dare you to touch it.” He felt what appeared to be a single finger poke is hanging scrotum and quickly pull back.... This was followed by more giggling. “OK, I did it. Now you do it too.” He felt various fingers poke him. He couldn’t tell how many however, but it felt like 5 or 6. A couple fingertips wiggled around and then they all withdrew. One finger seemed to trace along the center from near his rectum to the base of his cock. “Look, there is a little ridge. When I get married, I'm going to make my husband do it with me two or three times a day." That's still a long time away for either of us. I'm not getting married until I'm old, maybe thirty, or even older." Not me! I'll get married right after high school. I'm going to have three or four kids right away too. That way, I'll still be young when they are old enough for me to do fun things with them. My parents waited too long, plus they only had me. I'm not going to have my children be lonely like. "Smiling, Jackie said, "Yes, I've been busy. So, are you going to be long?" No, I was just leaving," Julie replied."Well, I'll see you tomorrow then," Jackie said as she punched in her key code to the door. She didn't notice that the readout said, Code Already Entered, instead of Code Accepted, like usual.Heading straight for her desk, she grabbed Dan's cell number from the drawer and dialed it immediately. She walked toward the door, planning to close it once he picked up. She was surprised to. So I lay down on the bed, on my stomach, naked. Steve lit some candles, incense sticks, switched off the bed room lights and got on my back. He poured some kind of oil on my neck, shoulder, back and started kneading them one by one. He used his fingers, palms and his own arms to gently massage my body, all the way down till my butts. It was relaxing as well as erotic. I was breathing deep and slow. He moved down and sat on my knees, poured more oil on my butt and ass crack, and started.