Hotel Experience

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Hotel/Seminar Experience, Part 3: **This episode is quite long. The events were of one afternoon and carried on through the evening.

The afternoon session went by fast considering majority was lecture and we all know how boring that can be. I guess it was because Paul, who was sitting next to me, that made things exciting because I would every now and then brush my thigh against his, and leave it there.

During the lab sessions we had to partner up with another twosome. It was with two guys, Bruce and Bob, from the Sharpe Clinic in San Diego. Both of them were friendly (what physical therapist isn't)?) and nice fit guys: Bruce about 5' 8" w/ a lean body and a runner. Bob 5'10" hunky rugby and tennis enthusiast. This lab session we are going to work three therapist on one patient.

The lights were dimmed during the lab sessions, because some of the therapists could not really "relax". So then Bob, the rugby and tennis enthusiast, is the first to be treated (we call it the first guinea pig). Bruce is cradling his head, Paul cupping gently both legs at the ankle, and I have one hand under the Lumbosacral (LS) area at the belt line, and my other hand just below the belly button.

Instructions/Objectives: We are to feel the cranial-sacral rhythm. We are given instructions as we go along. The top of my right arm rests lightly on Bob's hip area. The facilitator instructs the "feet" person move his/her hands to the upper thighs. Well Paul places his hands quite high on Bob's thighs; and Paul has long fingers. (It was not necessary for Bob to take his shirt off, but he did and what an body! 6 pack abs, nice pecs with cropped chest and a nice hair trail into his shorts.)

I then had to position my hands with one under the mid-thoracic and my top hand along the sternum; my middle finger touching his teat, which has a nice nipple. Bruce is to do other cranial hand placements. During our repositioning, the therapist with hands on the thighs are instructed to do some techniques of gently moving the thighs inward; this would be Paul. We were the corner table and our corner was not as bright as the middle of the room.

Anyway, Bob is breathing hard and deep, which is a response the facilitator said was normal. I felt his nipple harden my middle finger brushed lightly over it. I look at Paul and he is smiling; Paul nods his head and I look down in the direction of his gaze and there is a bulge in Bob's shorts. I guess Bruce saw Paul's nod and saw the bulge too. Bruce leaned forward and whispered, "How you doing buddy?" and Bob replies, "Fantastic, now that I let myself just feel." Interesting.

I was instructed to do anterior thoracic release and so I position both hands along his pecs and again I strategically place hands so my fingers on his nips. Paul then has to do a LS technique by placing his hands at the bony aspect of the anterior, but places them incorrectly such that his fingers are pointing and to the crotch area and with the bulge to the right, he gets a feel.

Over the microphone the instructor tells the group of proper hand placement: "palms of hands over the bony anterior superior iliac spine and fingers down the lateral aspect to the greater trochanter."

After he corrected his hand placement, Paul muttered, "It certainly felt better the other way."

Bob laughingly agreed, "certainly was better with your hands the other way!"

By then there is some sexual energy-- I can feel it or am I just hoping for. After a while the session is over, Bob got off the table and adjusted himself. He smiled at Bruce. He definitely has a boner. So does Paul! Bob does not bother putting his shirt on.

There is an announcement: "Not all of us will get to be treated this afternoon... just time for one more." There is a groan of disappointment throughout the room. "BUT we continue with the same pairings tomorrow, and why the same pairings? energy and touch." hmmm--interesting.

Bruce elected not to be treated today because he has a 10-mile run after class. I motioned Paul to hop on. Paul had a semi hard, which was quite obvious. He laid on the table and Bob said he will work at the feet and gave Paul a mischievous smile. Bruce and I trade positions. Bob cupped Paul's legs and pulled his legs giving him a bit of distraction, and Bob kind of pressed his crotch against the bottom of Paul's soles, and said, "Ready buddy? Best if you can get out of your head and just feel what `comes up'."

Great play on words. Bruce added, "you should know; you did great letting go." We laugh at Bruce's remark and all Bob can do is raise his shoulders as if to say, "I'm guilty!"

Paul is getting worked on. Bob moved his hands along Paul's thighs and placed his hands just as high as Paul had on his.

I leaned forward and whispered, "How are you doing?"

"Ok," Paul answered.

I don't what came over me, but I kissed Paul on his cheek, which was witnessed by Bruce and Bob. They both smiled.

Bruce repositioned his hands to 2nd position. In 3rd position, Bob positioned his hands like Paul mistakenly did, and shared, "I like this hand placement better too."

I look down and see Bob's fingers in Paul's crotch and fingers probably on his cock too. Bruce meanwhile has taken a different position than I did in the third position, but the alternative position that the instructor suggested. He stood slightly off to my right and above Paul's shoulder. (Remind you all that Bruce is a runner, and back in 1990, runners wore short shorts with liners and the slits on the side; Bruce had those on. He had his sweat pants on during class, but during lab work he took his sweat pants off.)

There is definitely some swelling going on in Bruce's shorts. He placed his hands on Paul's chest and leaned slightly so that his crotch is now touching my shoulder lightly. I felt the warmth of his body; I leaned my body toward Bruce, and put pressure against his cock; it does not phase him.

Bob looked up and smiled; he has not corrected his hand placement--fingers in Paul's crotch. I leaned forward to whisper in Paul's ear but instead on going to the left ear, which would have been accessible, I leaned to the right, subsequently putting my body in more contact with Bruce, who has been occasionally swaying his lower torso against my shoulder.

I whispered to Paul, "Shall we cancel Jason and Ron for these two?"

Paul only laughed. Paul is done; the session about 45 minutes. Paul looked over at me and commented loud enough so that only Bob and Bruce can hear, "What was that kiss all about?"

Bruce interjected, "Seemed like he did what came naturally."

Paul adjusted his cock.

During the last 5 minutes other pairings were finishing up; the four of us sat on the table -- some body contact: thigh against thigh; Bruce who was kneeling on the table had his crotch pressed against my shoulder/shoulder blade area. The instructor talked.

Bob put his hand as if to tap my abs but reached lower and said, "tomorrow, you" and winked. I grabbed his arm and pretended to check out his tatoo and in doing so, his hand fell on my lap close enough to my semi- erection. Bob smiled at me looking right into my eyes without blinking. I told him "Nice tat" and flick his tit.

Paul the ever studious man is writing notes.

Class over! As I bend slightly over at the waist to pick up my things Bruce walked by to get his belongings and in doing so brushed his cock along my ass.

Bruce: "Well, gents, have a good evening... you all staying here?"

Me: "Yes."

Bob, now all covered, has gone over to talk to some girls he had gone to PT school with at USC. And Paul walked over to talk to the instructor.

Small talk with Bruce: "Any plans for the night?"

Me: "I think Paul and I are going to have a drink, wanna join us?"

Bruce: "Nah, love to, but I promised my girlfriend I'd run with her today--she's training for the marathon."

Me: "How long have you been together?"

Bruce: "Seems like ages; 6 years... how long have you guys been together?"

Me: "What? Who?"

Bruce: "You and Paul. Aren't you together?"

Me: "No, we're not; we just met yesterday."

Bruce: "Oh, so the kiss?"

Me: "I don't know what came over me... hopefully it didn't bother you or Bob."

Bruce: "Not at all!!"

Paul returneds--"What's up?"

Bruce: "Thought you guys were boyfriends."

Paul: "And if we are?" (I looked quickly at Paul.)

Bruce: "Cool, but Chris says you're not. And the kiss was cool too."

Paul and I l both laughed.

Paul: "Yeah, what's with the kiss?"

I just shrug my shoulders-- the I don't know shrug.

Bob returned and asked, "So what are you guys doing after this?"

I am thinking he wants to fool around. "Probably getting a drink."

Bob: "My friends and I are going to such and such bar down the street for happy hour drinks, wanna join us?"

Paul immediately says no and thanks him for the offer.

Bob: "Ok, see you guys tomorrow, Bruce-have a good run and say hi to that sweetheart of yours." Bob then came over to me and said to me, "Tomorrow" and rushed off. Bruce left with his sweat pants draped over his shoulders.

Paul: "Certainly an interesting day. Bob has got to be gay. I bet he's a player."

Me: " Bruce is probably bi like you. Wanna find out?"

Paul: "Yeah... How? When?"

Me: "Do I look like your hotel concierge?" We laughed as we leave the room.

We headed out to the pool area and ordered a couple of beers. The server brought us our beers and informed us that the drink is on the house from the bartender, Ron.

"What?" I thought to myself.

Apparently he does room service in the morning and then bartends later. I excused myself and go to the bar and thank Ron. "Hey, why don't you join us when you get off work."

"I'm off at 6:00; I'll see," Ron replied to me.

I returned to the table and there is Jason, the front desk clerk, sitting in regular street clothes and looked good.

"The company frowns if we socialize with the customers while in uniform; it's ok when out of uniform," he shared with Paul and me.

It felt good to sit and enjoy a nice cold beer. Paul shared with Jason what we did in class with much enthusiasm, and Jason seemed very much interested. Paul shared his experience while he was being treated and how good he felt.

"Yeah with Bob rubbing your cock!" I interjected. Jason is ALL ears now!!

Paul seemed a bit upset with my comment, "Yeah, but it did not stop me from feeling the melding and melting of my body."

Paul ordered another round of beers and one for Jason; he put the beers on his tab, but Jason informed Paul he'll take it off his bill.

I enjoyed the warmth of the sun on me; I liked looking across of me to the handsome Oregonian, and the attractive Eurasian. I tuned out the conversation between Paul and Jason, and just relaxed. Vivid pictures of what happened in lab this afternoon filled my mind and I started getting hard; I adjusted my cock.

Paul grabbed my thigh and laughingly questioned, "You need help there buddy?"

I looked at him and softly whispered to him, "Yeah, your mouth and your ass."

He laughed out loudly; he squeezed my thigh, "Let's go!"

I looked around and Jason is gone. "Where's Jason?" I asked Paul.

"He said he had to get something and gonna be back.... so then, whadaya say?" Paul asked. "I good for `your mouth and your ass'."

"How can I say no?" I thought.

We headed up to my room. (Remember: we are on the same floor.) We passed the bar and we thanked Ron again.

"Coming up later?" I asked .

It's 6:05ish, Ron should have been off work.

We entered my room. Paul wasted no time! He walked up to me and kissed me; hungrily and passionately--giving me his tongue and sucking my tongue feverishly. We stopped for a moment to take our shirts off. I directed my attention straight for his nipples, which I know are sensitive.

He ran his hand through my hair and with the other he reached to unbutton my pants. I bit his nipple and gave it a tug with my teeth.

Paul encouraged me, "Yeah buddy, that feels awesome!"

I go to the other nipple so it won't feel left out/jealous. I also unfastened his shorts button and lowered his zipper. I kissed my way down his hairy torso. I pushed his shorts down and he stepped out of them. Meanwhile he lowered my shorts too.

I bit his cock through his boxer briefs, grabbed his butt, and pressed his crotch into my face. I slapped his butt with both hands before lowering his bower briefs. While I lowered his briefs, I let the elastic band stay taut so his hard erect cock is pushed downward. And when his cock is freed it sprung up and almost hit my chin; his hard blood engorged cock slapped against his lower abs.

I got onto my knees. Paul looked down at me, "C'mon buddy suck my cock." He grabbed his cock and waved his massive tool in front of my face. He has a huge cock!! I salivate. I tongued his slit and tasted his pre-cum. I tongued and sucked his cock head and in on motion took his entire cock- deep throating him. And I stayed there; his cock buried deep in my throat, my nose in his cropped pubes. I started sucking him.

Paul grabbed my head with his huge hands and encouraged me. "I have been wanting this since our drinks yesterday," he told me.

"You just needed your cock sucked, any John would have done!!" I teased him.

"No, you're a nice guy with charm," he countered.

He lifted me and kissed me; he cupped my face in one hand and the other he held onto my cock. He continued to kiss me and kissed his way down to my cock. He wasted no time and sucked me hard!! I grabbed his head and faced fucked him.

Paul let out a moan. He apparently liked someone to take control.

I took a drink of wine from the bottle and kissed him, passed some wine to him as we kissed.

"C'mon, lets rinse off," I suggested.

"Good idea," he agreed.

While getting the water temperature right, Paul stepped up to the toilet and let a heavy flow of piss flow. I am not a deviant but as I watched urine flow from his semi hard cock, I got more excited.

A knock at the door. "Jason?" I thought. Nope, it was Ron.

I opened the door and like before I used the door to shield my naked body. I asked him if he wanted to come in and he does, but with hesitation. He looked down and noticed not only am I naked but I have an erection. Ron surprised me when he stepped up and grabbed my cock.

"Are you alone?" Ron inquired.

Before I could answer, "No!" answered Paul as he walked toward us. Paul is semi hard. Ron reached and grabbed Paul's cock and leaned forward to kiss Paul. As he is kissed Paul, I reached for Ron's cock and he is already hard. I kissed his neck. I asked him if he wants to join us for a shower. He nodded "yes", but is shaking a bit--like he is cold.

Paul headed to the shower.

I took Ron into my arms and hugged him. I just held him close, my cock pressed into his body. Ron is so tense and his body quivered. I held him; I rocked and swayed as though rocking a child. I felt his body slowly sink into my arms. Ron hugged me back. I looked into his brown eyes through his glasses and asked him if he is ok. He nodded his head in affirmation.

I lifted his head, took his glasses off and kissed his eyes lightly. I noticed Paul watching; he was leaning on the door frame.

I slowly undressed Ron. I admired his body as I removed his clothing: tight body and six-pack. Those glasses did not do him justice. He has a gorgeous face.

I lowered his pants and his briefs showed the outline of an already hard, long cock. I asked him if he wanted to rinse off with us, and he nodded "yes." I took his hand and we walked to the bathroom. Paul started the shower; and when we entered the bathroom, Paul opened his arm and I led Ron into Paul's arms. They embraced.

I stepped into the shower, and invited them in. Paul joined me. Ron lowered his underwear and his hard cock slapped against his rock hard abs. He covered his cock with his hand as he stepped in the shower. I have a suite--- huge bathroom and shower with separate jacuzzi tub.

We soaped each other: Paul and I soaped Ron; and as if on the same wavelength Paul and I never once touched Ron's cock while we soaped him down. Then Paul and Ron soaped me, and I grabbed Ron hand and placed it on my cock. He was hesitant at first and then got a bit bolder and stroked my cock. Paul leaned over and kissed me softly and gently, then pulled Ron over and we all kissed. When it came time to soap Paul, I concentrated on his back side and while Ron scrubbed Paul's front. Ron paid attention to Paul's cock just as he had mine. We toweled off.

"I brought beer and wine," Ron said as he wrapped his towel around himself. His cock tenting his towel.

"Where?" I thought, "he came in empty handed."

As if he read my mind, Ron continued, "I left it out the door. If I wasn't comfortable with you, I would have just take it home."

My impression: when he came into the room, he made the first move; he grabbed my cock then grabbed Paul's cock and kissed him. He did not seem scared, so why the quivering. I think he talked himself into coming to the room and joining us. However, when it seemed like the things were really happening, reality struck him... the fear of flight set in. But once he was assured he was safe and we were good caring guys, he stopped quivering, and thus the melting into my arms.

"Aren't you a considerate guy!" I complimented Ron. He was indeed thoughtful; he brought two bottles of red wine and a six pack of something I don't remember. Ron and I had a glass of wine, and Paul had a beer.

I sat on the sofa and called Ron over. His towel clearly showed his endowment. We started making out; gentle French kisses. Paul came over and started to suck my cock. I took hold of Ron's cock, damn it was rock hard--long as Paul's but thin. I jacked him slowly. I pointed his cock to Paul for his attention.

"He's good," I tell Ron.

Paul sucked Ron's cock and Ron whimpered and moaned. Paul sucked with much eagerness and zest to please; he used his hand to stroke Ron's cock, and with the other he played with Ron's balls.

While I kissed Ron, I reached down and played with Paul's nipples and subsequently Paul sucked with more passion. I found that Ron's ears and neck is his g-spot, just like mine. As I kissed his neck I noticed he started to grin his pelvis into Paul mouths. Ron kissed my neck and licked my ears as I was doing him and I responded by biting down on his neck and I returned to kissing him deeply.

I took Ron's hand and placed his hand on my cock--"Go on Ron, work my cock." At first his strokes are slow, but the more I kissed his neck and ear, the more his inhibitions left and he needed no encouragement. He is not only turned on by the kisses on his neck and ear, but at the same time he so turned on by Paul's great blow job-- he is now fucking Paul's face!

Ron started to tighten his buttocks, "Oh no!" cried Ron and he blasted his load catching Paul off guard. Paul took the first few shots of the young lad's jizz, but then lifted off his cock and let Ron shoot. What an intense orgasm! He shot maybe 7-9 spasms of cum; while he was cumming I played with his ear just the way I like them done to me. This young man was a silent cummer, but perhaps just a constant restrained whimper. * My orgasm is intensified, when someone works on my ear and neck.

Ron is a bit embarrassed for cumming so quickly. I wiped his cum off from him and Paul. The bit of cum that landed on my chest, I nonchalantly rubbed in on my chest, and licked my fingers. NICE.

Paul got up--his cock pointing at 45º and dripping a string of pre-cum. He took several swigs of beer; Ron and I finished our wine. I refilled our glasses. I took a gulp of wine and kissed Ron passing some to him.

Although Ron has already orgasmed, his cock did not loose its hardness. LOL! ONE thing about youth, the perpetual hard on! Ron is 23, but looks younger. Paul and my cock needed attention.

"You want to help me with this big monster cock?" I asked Ron as I lifted Paul's heavy long and thick cock and heavy cum filled balls.

Ron looked at me, then at Paul's cock and balls that I held in my hands, and just nodded. Paul stepped up between us and we both sucked on his cock. We took turns sucking Paul's long thick cock. While Ron sucked on Paul's cock, I sucked Paul's balls and finger tapped his butt hole. Ron needed encouragement to take more of Paul down his throat, and that was remedied with Paul playing with Ron's ears. Soon Ron was deep throating Paul's cock. Ron confessed he sucked cock one other time. Ron and I kissed and Paul interrupted our kiss by pushing his cock between our lips.

I positioned myself under Paul and sucked his big heavy shaven nut sac. Beautiful balls. I tried to get both of them in my mouth--- love a challenge. Paul encouraged Ron by running his fingers thru his hair and pushing Ron deeper onto his cock. Paul manged to slowly grind his hips in sync with Ron's down motion.

After working on Paul's balls, I moved further back and start rimming his ass.

Paul moaned, "Yeah rim me; it's yours remember?" Paul took the director's role, "guys let's take this party to the bed."

Before getting on the bed, I gulped down my wine and Paul empties his beer.

He has Ron lie on his back, and positioned himself in 69 position.

"My ass is all yours," Paul reminded me and slapped his ass. "Start rimming buddy!"

"Yes sir! Aye Aye Captain!" I salute him.

I rimmed his ass and every now and then tongued Ron's ear and this excites him more causing him to suck more like a crazed professional. I watched Paul suck on Ron's cock and every now and Paul stopped to pick pubes from his mouth. The kid has a full thick bush and ball sac is hairy.

I returned to Paul's ass, and spit in his ass as I worked my index finger in, and like a pro that he is, Paul is able to relax. I finger fucked him and hear his moans. In between sucking, Paul says to me, "Yeah, work me!" I inserted two fingers and slapped on cock on his ass. I watched Ron suck on Paul's tool and he looked like a pro. The sight got he very excited. I am ready and want so badly to enter him.

I moved to Paul, grabbed him by the hair to take him off from his feeding frenzy of Ron's cock and kissed him deeply, "I am hot for your ass!"

Paul simply replied, "I'm hot for your cock!"

I got the lube that I pretended I forgot, and the condom.

Ron wanted to watch me enter Paul, and wiggled his way out. I asked him to get me the wine, and instead of handing me the glass, he takes a gulp and kissed me sharing the wine. After we kissed, he smiled at me, "I like drinking wine this way now."

I tell Ron to lube my cock and instructed him on putting the condom on my cock. Like having my own page to serve me. Ron is eager as a beaver; I have him lube Paul's ass. Ron is fast, so I tell him to slow down! I instructed him to stick a finger in to prepare Paul's ass for my cock.

He inserted his index finger, and is amazed at the feel, "Wow it's warm and so soft."

Paul is a good sport, "Now stick two fingers," he instructed Ron. Ron did as instructed. "Now slowly move in and out," continued Paul. After about a minute or so, "Okay Babe, I'm all hot and ready for you!" I asked Ron to assist; I had him aim my cock at Paul's well lubed pucker hole. Ron needed no encouragement. He does as instructed.

Once my cock was aligned and positioned with Paul's butt hole, I leaned forward. My cock head started to move smoothly and slowly into Paul's ass. Paul moaned and leaned back to meet me. Ron is transfixed as my cock disappeared fully in Paul. I let Paul get accustomed to the entry before I start to move my pelvis back and forth.

"Go ahead and jack Paul's cock," I tell. Ron cannot take his eyes off my cock pumping slowly in and out of Paul's stretched butt hole.

"How's it feel?" Ron curiously asked Paul.

I have a good rhythm going. Paul moaned with each thrust forward. Paul spoke between moans, "Ron, you should know, you're holding my cock and it's harder than before; actually it feels great!" I pulled out a bit, but Paul will have no slow entry. He pushed back and my cock sunk in as though it had being swallowed. Paul has been fucked before. He definitely knew how to use his sphincter well; I stopped my pumping and left my cock in him. I felt him contract his ass muscles--like he was milking my cock.

I fucked him doggy style---hard short pumps to long slow strokes to where I took my cock all the way out and rammed it back in.

Ron got in front of Paul, who resumed sucking that boy's perpetual hard on. Paul's an active bottom; at one point, I let him fuck my cock! I pulled Paul up from doggy position. I reached around with my right hand and play with his tit, and with my left hand I turned his head so I can kiss him. Ron took the initiative and sucked Paul's cock.

What a scene: Paul's moaning; my cock in his ass, his nipples getting played, hot kissing, and a young stud sucking his cock. We are in this position for a good time. Forever the Director, Paul wanted another position. He got on his back for missionary position, which is my favorite. He had Ron lube his ass and my cock, and had Ron guide my cock in his ass.

"Kid I'm gonna eat your ass!" he matter of factly tells Ron. So Ron straddle his face; Ron is initially nervously excited about getting rimmed for the first time. I fuck Paul. Ron is terribly excited by what he is seeing--this experience of being with two men, and Ron got into Paul's rimming.

"How's it feel kid?" I asked Ron.

Ron rolled his eyes up, "Oh man, it feels fucking great!" His cock twitched as it oozed pre-cum. As I fucked Paul, I also jacked his cock. I leaned forward and kissed Ron and tongued his ear. Ron moaned and leaned heavily into me allowing me to tongue his ear deeper and to kiss his neck. Meanwhile Paul who is rimming Ron's ass reached and started to Jack Ron's cock.

Ron cannot control any longer and soon shot his second load of cum, spraying his cum onto Paul's abs, cock and onto to me as well. Ron grabbed my hair and pulled to kiss me hard and deep as he reached his orgasm. He wanted to catch his breath, but Paul pushed his head onto his cock and ordered Ron to suck him.

Paul then barked orders to me, "Come on! Fuck me hard with that thick cock of yours."

Paul is verbal,"C'mon you little cock sucker, suck me harder...yeah pound that ass."

The sight of Ron sucking Paul, along with Paul's talk, and the smell of Ron's cum has me going. Paul moaned deep and gutteral, "I'm close buddy, close... cum with me!" I am close too.

Paul shouts, "NOW!" and he unloads his cum in Ron's mouth. Shortly after I shoot my load in his condom protected ass. Intense orgasm!! The shocker for both Paul and me was that Ron swallowed all of Paul's cum. He saved some in his mouth, and kissed me passing me some of Paul's cum, then kissed Paul and passed the rest to him.

What an incredible fuck session! Later I learned that Paul had a finger in Ron's ass, which sent Ron to climax. Sweat and cum---mix that up for a cologne. The scent of post Man sex.

We laid back and talked. Ron cuddled next to me with his cock resting on my side; not fully erect but not all that soft either. Paul was on my other side; we kissed. He thanked me for fulfilling his fantasy. We kissed but this time it was lovingly; I admitted to myself that I am developing this thing for Paul.

"Who's hungry?" Room service ends at 10:30. We ordered. We showered while waiting for room service. We are like, rather, Paul and I are behaving like 20 year olds. Ron hid in the bathroom when our meals are delivered.

"What happened to Jason?" I asked Paul. Paul just shrugged his shoulders--don't know. We continued small talk. I learned more about Paul and Ron. I asked them if they wanted to spend the night. Paul says he'll go brush his teeth and be back. I called down stairs for a tooth brush for Ron. King Size bed for three.

more later... Ron's eager to learn.

The seminar/hotel experience was great. little did i know that it was just the beginning. I would love any feedback after reading my experience. email: Kaholo1154@yahoo.com.