Most of these stories are standalone, so you don't have to read them all. This one, however, calls back to Pts 6 and 13.
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I was out on a date with Dave. It was dragging a little, and Dan called me.
"Where are you?" he asked.
I told him I was with Dave.
"Can you come over? Your fan club's here, and I think they'd like a meet and greet."
Fan club? This could be interesting. I held my phone to my chest, and asked Dave to run me over to Dan's, as he'd hurt himself on his mountain bike and needed help.
Dave looked at his watch, and said OK, but Dan would have to run me home. He was going to gome home and watch the football or something.
I went back to the Dan on the phone.
"OK," I said, "Dave said he can run me over in about ten minutes, but you'll have to take me home."
I hung up, and collected my things. Dave drove me over to Dan's, kissed me in the car in the parking lot, then headed home.
I went up the stairs, and knocked on the door. Dan opened it, and I stepped in and took my shoes off.
"Those were killing me," I said, and gave him a hug and a kiss.
"I told Dave you'd fallen off your mountain bike and grazed yourself up, and needed a hand with the bandages."
He asked me if I was nervous.
"Yes,"
"It's OK," he said, "I'll be here and they'll be good, or they're out."
We walked down the hallway into the living room.
"Hello boys," I said.
There was the guy I'd opened the door to, topless, and the one I'd jerked off a while ago, but there was a new one I didn't know.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"This is Rob," Dan said, "he doesn't believe you exist."
Rob stood and shook my hand.
"OK," I said, "what's this about?"
"Rob doesn't believe you flashed Jimmy, or jacked off Sean," Dan said.
I looked at Dan. "Is there any of that wine left?"
He got me a glass, and I chugged it. He poured me another glass, and I took a sip then put it down on the counter.
"Can we close the curtains?" I asked.
Dan said I could, so I walked over and closed them.
I walked back to the middle of the room, and put my hands on my hips and looked at the guys.
They looked back at me eagerly. I was going to have to do something.
"Strip," I said.
This wasn't what they were expecting. The new guy, Rob said "I thought we could watch you."
"What's in it for me?" I asked. "You want to see me, I get to see you. Actually, one at a time, and you go first. Make it sexy."
I walked over to Dan, as sexily as I could, and sat in the chair. He sat on the arm next to me.
Rob undressed, awkwardly, down to his underpants.
"All the way," I said.
He looked at the other two, then slipped them off, and stood there, with his cock stuck out. He covered it with his hands. He was kind of skinny looking.