The door had been locked, and there was no sign of forced entry.I lived on Poplar Street, and Tyler’s house was two streets over on Pine. He and Nan...y had been a regular couple in our social circle. My wife, Marge, and I were friendly with several other couples that lived in our little community. We usually had a gathering about once a month at one of our homes. The last one had been just over a week ago at Jeff and Elizabeth Baker’s home. Tyler had been very much alive that night. After. I sank back down on the table sweat pouring from my pain-racked body. I gasped for whatever air I could get into my exhausted lungs. My anal sphincter throbbed in some kind of pulsating dance and my cock twitched uncontrollably. Large globules of pre-cum dripped from the tip.Once again the captain placed his face inches from mine. His voice lowered to a mere whisper. ?How do you like my field telephone trick pretty boy? He sang out the praises of that infernal contraption much to my dismay. . When we arrived at the destination we both had to go into the public toilet for a pee, we happened to stand side by side at the urinals and I noticed he was looking down at me to see my cock. I turned slightly so he could see it and he returned the compliment by showing his cock. I have quite a small uncut cock but he was much larger and cut.We both finished and whilewashing our hands in the wash basin he said beautiful and I also said very!.When we had our evening meal in the hotel in the. You know, pluggin' away at it. Trying to, anyway."Gayle nodded and brought the bottle down and replaced the cap."Where's Rach and Kate?" she asked, looking around the crowd.I gazed about, as well, until I saw them sitting not far off."Over there," I replied, pointing in their direction. Gayle slowly nodded, playing with the bottle in her hands. Now came the moment of awkward silence."So," I asked, planting my hands on my lap. "What is it you do? For a living, I mean."Gayle smiled and uncrossed.