.................Memories of past experiences come to mind too... going into the adult book store, nervous yet excited, wandering back to the booths, ...casually looking at which ones featured gay/dressed porno, looking at who is going in and out of each booth, selecting one next to someone I'd love to hook up with and entering. Once inside, you are on display and realize you are lustfully showing off, pulling your pants down, showing off your latest panty selection, listening intently to others. I found my way to my parents and they were happy to see me, and commented on how the different people in the club were doing with weigh in yesterday. I wasn’t really into the whole conversation and took the opportunity of another couple approaching our table, to talk with my parents, to leave and went to the arena where the tournament was happening. I found myself way up in the seating watching as folks wandered in and out some spectators others competitors, and yet others working to get things. I popped the tabs on two cans of LaRue and handed them across.They sipped simultaneously, both of them propped up with their backs against the headboard, legs straight out in front."I wanna read it," Cate said, grinning with indecent expectation while gesturing with one hand towards the laptop bag on my shoulder. "I wanna see what a slut you've made me into."Odd concern for their good opinion settled inside me and my stomach lurched in a greasy slide of uncertainty as I said, "I hope you like. She relaxed her grip on my balls and we sat there looking at one another while she stroked me. I was breathing heavily and thrusting my hips into her hands. One stroking my cock, the other kneading my balls. She was manipulating my balls to fill up so as to bring on another massive explosion of hot cum. The moment had passed for me to make my move and attempt to take control. I was helpless before her.She suddenly grabbed my wrist and began tying it down with rope that was attached to an.