He was not sure, when Wendy, one of the other challengers, held his arm and asked “If you do help us win I will do anything for you!” He looked at... her. Wendy to most others was a plain girl, no real breasts that showed, slim structure, the complete opposite to Steve. And what others called a big head, compared to her body.He asked “Anything?”She blushed red “Yes a promise is a promise. Will you help us please. We came 3rd last year and this is out final year to shine before uni.”Steve not. When I noted that, the entire Energist collective responded with awe as some of their kind took that leap of faith and risked moving out of their comfort zone. I made sure to reinforce that behavior by giving those risk-takers a 'mental Atta boy' and pat-on-the-back.Soon afterwards, the Energists brought me back on topic, to address their questions. I mentally blushed as I said, "Humans, even in committed relationships, are not able to turn off their sensory organs or memory systems when it. A dreary, frustrating thursday at work left me screaming mad. As allways, I decided to battle my frustrations by putting on the most outrageous outfit I could find and go out. The other clubs downtown couldn't please me, however, so I ended up here again.With a small sigh I looked at myself in the mirror. I was leaning against the bar, wearing leather pants tied at the side, enveloping my ass and thighs snugly. My short top only reached down to three-quarters of my breasts, leaving the 34C. I said I was very surprised to get a reply as I’m nothing exceptional just an average guy a didn’t claim to be a ‘stud’ or anything. He said they weren’t looking for that type of guy and this was when she told me something very surprising. She had been a virgin when they met and had never even seen another mans cock so if we went further I would be only her second guy.They had had a few drinks but I was staying sober and was on soft drinks, with the alcohol taking effect he said show him what.