Scott and Andrew sprayed themselves down in the showers and wiped themselves down. They didn't take off their speedos since they were coming back, but...everyone else walked to the lockers naked. Trying to hide it, Andrew got a slight lump as usual. Scott didn't notice.----Scott and Andrew return from lunch----They went up to the receptionist at the pool and flashed their membership cards. The boys went to the locker room and undressed to their speedos. Scott headed towards the pool, Andrew. It was the second of these invitations I had received but this one was hand written and signed. I was sitting in our living room going through the mail, read the invitation, studied the signature, and chuck it into file 13, you know the trash can. Jessie apparently had perused the mail before handing it to me. When I threw the invitation away, she dug it out of the trash, read it, including the signature and handed it back to me."Aren't you going to your reunion?" And with that question, Jessie. He moans slightly. “Can I touch it?” I ask. “Sure” as he moves closer to me. I reach out to feel the plastic, his cock is still pulsating, as it continues to grow. It stops at about 6”. My intrigue leads to action – I take his cock firmly in my hands, and start to wank my friend. Slowly at first, but by impulse, Mark starts to thrust his hips forward into my hands. I move my hand faster as his abdomen muscles tense, I know what’s about to happen, and my curiosity has gotten the better of me. I. I informed her I had not had breakfast and was going to get the pit manager to give me a comp for breakfast, and would she like to join me. She agreed, and we left the table together.After cashing out at the cage we headed towards the dining room. Just before reaching the entrance she stopped and turned to face me.“I have a thought. I don’t know why I didn’t think of it earlier, when we were discussing it at the table.” She said.“What would that be?” I asked.“Well, you said you taught yourself.