”“Are you sure it was your mmom. I mean, you know what The Christmas Ball is like. We both should have known and maybe even expected this.”She s...hook her head. “No. I’m certain this is Mom. It’s who was asking that makes me sure. I expected to dance with maybe Kevin and the others, but these guys...” She shuddered again. “Come on.” She grabbed my hand. “Let’s get our coats and go before anyone tries to stop us.”“Who’d try—?”“Mom. That’s who.”Back at my place, I made us both a cup of hot. Instead, Sean told me to think about him during the day. I would be rewarded based on my temperature when we met, which would be at 1:30 PM to meet the minister. With the meeting in mind, I pulled out my small set of ben wa balls. I have used ben wa for years as a muscle control exercise that happens to have a sexual side effect. Normally I use a large pair for long term use. They are made of hollow high impact plastic and have ball bearings inside. For Christine’s training I have a middle. I was kissing him back letting out a couple of moans showing approval and interest in what he was doing, as of a sudden during that action by the bartender and I felt the other guy’s hand over my ass, groping and feeling my ass, my reaction was of an inviting one as I shook my ass right and left for him to play and enjoy, he didn’t seem to be wasting time as he started pushing my pants and undies downwards till he revealed my bare ass, I have to admit having one hell of a sexy round, big ass,. Sure, I said. I raised my arms as he pulled my shirt up and off. He put a hand on my shoulder and rubbed my chest and stomach with the other. I stopped shaking and leaned against him. Dav moved his hand down and rubbed the front of my underwear. Whispering he asked you want to take these off. Grinning from ear to ear I said OK. Dav stood me in front of him and pulled my pants down. Stepping out of them he tossed them in the corner. He hooked his thumbs inside the waistband of my underwear and.