Chelsey waited in the living room while I had my shower. I could not keep my excited erection contained at all. I wrapped the dampened skimpy towel ar...ound me and made my way back to the bedroom with the massage table. I was kind of shocked to see that there was no large draping blanket anywhere to be found.After fretting for a few minutes I decided to use the towel from the shower and draped it over my butt and lower torso while trying to tuck my hard cock up under my abdomen so it would be. When the man reached what appeared to be the foot of the bed, he stopped and carefully set Kylie gently on her feet and proceeded to slowly undress her. One at a time, he peeled every article of clothing from her body, pausing here and there to plant soft kisses upon her smooth skin. As he knelt to remove her stiletto-heeled shoes and roll her nylons carefully down her legs, Kylie peered over his shoulder at the doorway they'd just come through. Off to one side hung a massive door of granite. This made 13 people in all.There were three other groups one of six, another of eighteen and the last of twenty six. Someone had put all the names in a computer program in our respected groups. Then there was a big countdown that we all shared in and on zero the man at the computer pushed a button. The screen flashed with colour and then it went ting and lists of names were visible. I was not close enough to read the lists. The man at the computer, Jill and another woman spoke for a few moments. She is pretty too. The number of boys following her home indicates that I'm not the only one who thinks so. She is really excitable and hugs me from the front whenever she sees me after being apart for more than an hour. That wouldn't be so bad except that she also hugs with a full body press. I keep our hugs to a minimum if I can and of short duration. Someday I going to lose control and show her what she does to me. So far, so good, but she gets me dangerously close. Her name is Patsy, short.
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