The night of the reunion fell upon my eighteenth birthday so as I stood with my parent’s friend I was more than a little anxious but certainly excit...ed, knowing that I would be able to meet players and people I had heard so much about. Over the course of the evening I had met many current and ex players of the club, along with managers and staff of the club. I had also collected many autographs and birthday wishes, and was happily chatting away to them all but still in the back of my mind I was. She kept wipeing the sweat from her ugly fat face with a swipeing action , starting at her triple chins and ending in her matted hair.All I could think of was how much snot was in her hair?She waved me into position like she was directing a plane in for docking. Her hairy cunt was looking at me with one big red eye! I didn't want to hurt her feelings but I really had to push myself to even touch her.Rarely do escorts kiss but as I got pulled into position between her 'treetrunk' legs Brenda's. .We pulled off his trousers and quickly helped him to stand up. I wasstill in my little black dress while Kerry was in her undies, beingcareful not to be overly obvious about her bulging crotch. We eachgrabbed an arm and supported Hank over to the bedroom. "Hank, I thinkthat the bubbly went to your head, why not lie down for a minute."Uh, yes, that's a good idea, thank you, uh, Sue. I'll just catch mybreath for a moment." I know!" blurted Kerry. "Lie down on your front, Hank. You need agentle. I’m sure he caught me staring at his crotch more than once, and he knew I was gay. It’s impossible that he didn’t know he was hot as hell. Brent was angelically cute, and he was totally straight.During one of our visits to my office, Brent had mentioned that he had a tattoo, so I asked to see it. It was on the back of one of his shoulders, so he had to pull up his shirt. I actually could care less about the tattoo, but my goodness, did Brent have a beautiful stomach, an awesome soft line of.