I received a lot of replies, mostly guys wanting me to come to their place. i was mostly concerned about getting thrown out for doing something wrong ...like having another person in a booth). I tried a few more times and just jerked off... then finally, the fun part. I pulled in the driveway and saw two cars and thought i struck out again, but i was wrong. When i walked in I could hear that someone was watching some good gay porn, it sounded really fuckin hot. Whoever was watching this was not. With Sunday school starting at nine forty-five, we’ll need to leave here at nine thirty.”She smiled. I’ll be ready to go then. If you want to show up at eight thirty, I’ll feed you breakfast.”“I’ll be here. You make a good breakfast. There are other reasons, too.”“Until then, dear man.”I kissed her for a long time. The trip home wasn’t memorable. I slept soundly but woke in plenty of time to dress and drive to her house for breakfast. I told my parents what was happening.She met me at the door. As they parked, she saw only one other car there, and she watched as Peter texted the other guy, she assumed, and sat nervously. Waiting.“Perfect, they are here. There’s not a lot of rules on this, I just told them to stay nearby, watching from that shorter trail, until we got settled at the back table with our lunch. So, we are good to go. Just the shirt and your sandals,” He said, stepping out and opening the trunk, bringing out a cooler she had not even known he’d packed. Surprised at his. He hadn’t paid any attention to his co-workers, but there was a peacefulness radiating from the man like he had never seen before.He could not see the man’s eyes; they were probably darker than his skin. The guy looked strong, even if he was not bulky or too brawny. Dion’s eyes traveled over the hard planes of the man’s face; they were harsh, like cut from sterner stuff, just as the rest of his being. But he was not unpleasant to look at. Dion just stood there, his spoon still in his hand,.