"Yes" I said softly bringing my eyes down as I spoke unable to look her in the eyes. "Yes what?" She quickly asked. "Yes Ma'am." I replied without rea...lizing. She chuckled and layed back in her chair. "Good boy. Oh yes we are going to have so much fun tonight." "Now why don't you enjoy my feet for a little bit." She raised her foot to me. Still in her sandles I gazed at her foot, realizing that all my dreams were about to come true. My embarrassment and nervousness, now quickly changed to. She could see that that approach wasn't working, so she backed off for the moment. How on earth could such an ordinary guy have a harem of such incredibly beautiful women? I've never believed in mind control, but what other explanation is there? I know it sounds silly, but the odds of him gathering THAT group of women together based on ordinary charm is nearly impossible. Or maybe he's hung like a horse and fucks like a god. If he is, and does, then dammit, I wanna get in on that action! But I. Nobody gave me trouble about wearing a sports bra after Mrs. Mullins stuck a pair of fake boobs on one of the guys and had him run around the gym." How about showering with the boys?" Coach Romero lets girls in The Program leave early if they want."Brian gave me a smile. "It's okay if you want to let someone wash your back."I shook my head. "Maybe, but I don't want to get swarmed over." Try asking a couple of reasonable guys to help you before you go in. That'll probably keep the rest of 'em. Each night when I used my bathroom to wash up I would naturally glace up to look thru the window in front of the sink while brushing my teeth and see a girl in the opposite bathroom across the street changing...for many days and weeks I saw this scene at the same time and of couse I would get a hard on while brushing my teeth. It got to the point where I would watch her changing and lay my cock on the sink and jerk myself to conveniently cum in the sink...until one night while I was watching.