M. we were escorted to the limousine and traveled to Rodeo Drive to get dresses for our V.I.P. dinner with the stars. Kara selected a beautiful emeral... green cocktail gown at the Gianni Versace Boutique and was loaned jewelry to match. I wanted to try Giorgio Armani’s Boutique. We entered the store as Agent Baxter explained the situation to the manager. We picked several dresses and I was shown the way to the fitting area. “Could Kara join me? I value her advice,” I asked the prissy manager.. . where were they? I couldn't see them. Maybe they were in the orchard working among the trees. I knew they'd be back in the main area soon enough.My mom had been cleaning the kitchen when I'd walked out back and I knew she would be leaving later this afternoon for the rest of the evening. That left me alone with Carlton who would have to find a way to lose Glen while he did me.I felt my breasts tighten underneath my bikini, my nipples hardening dying to be pinched by his fingers and suckled by. Most players took this ritual in stride, knowing it was a way of makingyou part of the club. When they arrived home, they were given backtheir clothes and welcomed to the big league. The veterans and formerrookies would go out for a dinner and drinks, courtesy of the veterans.Usually during this dinner, the newly hazed veterans began to plan howthey would get the next class of rookies.While most rookies laughed this ritual off, occasionally there would bea player who would put up a fight. Ooopps! Well a certain naughty boy was going to need a shower when they got home. I don’t know whether Stephen was uncomfortable walking back to the house from the bus stop with all that gooey cum in his pants, but once there, I led him straight to the bathroom, turned on the shower and stripped him down to his undies. Gently I pulled back the waistband and peered inside; cum coated his pants, was smeared across his still swollen cockhead and thick globules seemed to have nestled amongst his.
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