” he said with a ghostly and hollow voice again giving her a chilling feeling down the length her spine.She punched him in the ribs with her elbow c...using him to squirm as he opened the door revealing his “Chamber of pain and torture”. She walked inside and was greeted with a brightly colored and warmly lit bathroom containing a Jacuzzi in the floor, a shower, a door that led into a toilet, two mirrors and two sinks.And there were some 30 or so candles burning all over the place.He put his hand. Part way there, I tensed up. I had not left the house that morning planning to be involved in a gay threesome. Yet, here was one of my oldest and strongest desires being satisfied through a serendipitous encounter.I pulled over into a parking lot and took some deep breaths, trying to refocus and get some control over my nerves. My mind drifted back to the park, back to the sight of the two men kissing and touching. With one more deep breath, I decided this was my shot, that I had to let it. The men's room cleared out but he stayed. I ignored him and began to take care of my business. When I start pissing it's like a fire hose and felt so dam good that I exhale a long relief sigh. The sound of my piss is so loud it's the only thing I hear. Just then the guy laughs a bit and says that's the best feeling in the world isn't it? I said what is? He replies when you have been waiting so long to go. I laughed and agreed. He came over and started to use the urinal next to me. I was about. That put me into the finals, and it was just up to Patrick now to beat his opponent to make a rematch of our state final.His opponent was really good, the best I had seen up to now, but Patrick was up to the challenge, he was able to use his great attacking prowess to overcome his opponent defense, to set up the rematch. I was really pleased about that, it showed our state was the best in the nation, with both of us in the final coming from Georgia.In this tournament we had an hour to wait.