In fact, I want you two to hold hands on the way." instructed Karen.Blushing furiously, the two sissies excused themselves from the table and headed t...oward the restrooms, holding hands along the way. They received many insults and taunts from the men in the restaurant along the way. Just outside the men's room, a man from a softball team that was in Hooters celebrating a big win stopped them."What do you two think your doing going into the MEN'S room?" he demanded."We'd surely be arrested if we. The more I talked to him; I realized that he must be one of the heartthrobs at the local school. He had dimples that made themselves apparent each time he smiled. His eyes were always cast a warm, friendly glow. I found myself really liking this k** the more I talked to him.After about ten minutes in the dry sauna, Mike's t-shirt was soaked with sweat. He slipped it up over his head, revealing a well-built, hairless torso and flat stomach. I was beginning to get confused by my attraction to. The newest embarrassment put him in such a difficult position, therewere no options available. He was ready to cry upon the first stroke.He could not move, his legs were stretched tight and wide, opening himfully, his head nearly touching the floor, his blonde tresses pooledbeneath on the hard maple surface. His mouth was full of a rubberknob, the shape reminiscent of a thick and erect cock head, his tongueran around the tip. The gag held his mouth open cruelly. He couldbreath, his voice. The Fortune Teller by Lorna Samuels with deepest gratitude and thanks to Sarabeth Sipple for her loving friendship, encouragement, and editorial contribution to this project.When my beautiful wife told me what she had in mind, I nearly faintedwith shock, fear, joy, and anticipation, all at once.Out of nowhere, Angie handed my dearest desire to me on a.