As I again looked round the room just about all the girls were looking a little embarrassed. “Okay, so you say that you’re not an exhibitionist, but here you are, stark naked with your legs spread wide for all to see; and your pussy looks like you’re enjoying it and you’ve just cum a couple of dozen times. How can you not be an exhibitionist?” “I’m comfortable with my body and not ashamed of it. If I was ashamed of my body I’d have had breast enlargements to make me look more ‘normal’ and I certainly wouldn’t be here. I’m here because I was asked to help out with your education. As for being turned-on, I think that I’ve explained that already. I had all those orgasms because you people made me have them by saying that word. How many of you girls would like to swap places with me right now?” As I looked around I saw 2 girls that were definitely feeling uncomfortable right then. I wondered if they really did want to swap places but were too embarrassed to admit it. There were a few pointless questions then Fred decided to wind things up. After he’d released my legs he handed me a towel saying that he thought that I might need it. At least he’d got something right. As I was wiping the sweat and my juices off me, 2 of the girls came over to me and asked about the gym. I repeated what I’d said then asked them if they wanted to join. They looked at each other then, in stereo, said that they did. I asked them for their mobile desi numbers then what part of town they lived in. Fortunately, both of them lived not indian far from Ryan and I so I told them that I’d phone them when we were next going and that we’d be happy to give them a lift. As I was getting dressed Fred came over and gave me an envelope with my money in it. He thanked me for my time and honesty and then said that he hoped that he could call on my services again. “Don’t be so stupid man; do you really think that I’d ever humiliate myself like that again.” But when my mouth opened, out came, “Yes, sure Fred, anytime, Dan knows how to contact me.” What the hell is wrong with me? The Gym We hadn’t been to the gym for a couple of weeks because Darren had told us that it was closing for a couple of weeks for refurbishment. When we decided to go again Ryan phoned and checked that it was back in business. Ryan was on the phone for ages and he kept saying ‘great’, ‘wonderful’ and other such words. When I asked him what he was on about all he would tell me was that I’d love the new setup. When I’d got back from the ‘human sexuality’ class, and calmed down; I’d told Ryan about the 2 girls (Isla and Ella) wanting to go to the gym with us. You need to get laid.” Once Sam was gone and she heard the shower running Tegan lay back down and took out desi a journal from her nightstand drawer. I embraced her, returning my cock to its rightful place and regaining my earlier rhythm. "And someone is knocking," I said before I calmly began strolling towards the front door. ”you let him do your ass? She said that she planned on working ten hours a day on weekends and then the five weekdays at four hours each. Then Marty busied himself to get some background info on Brenda’s daughters and Sully and Maci’s, too. “Well?” Sam held her finger up to her lips and tiptoed into the kitchen to grab a knife. I look down into those sweet brown indian eyes. "So, you're Tim, right?" Her fabulous fat lips serviced him very well, and he left to return home with the regular smile on his face. Lamar didn't need a second invite, his tongue sliding across Wendy's lips almost before she had finished her question. His voice was thick and heavy as he spoke to her. Jim POUNDS into my ass.