She looked around and suggested that we go and have a look and see if we could find them between the rocks. I smiled and took her hand and we walked o... the direction that the couple had gone in. We had to be careful as the tide was coming in and did not want to find our self cut off. We stumbled around between the rocks, and we soon found a small patch of sand, as we stepped out onto it, both our eyes caught a sight of a naked arse, about 20 yards away, pounding away, to the left of us. We. By now, I was beating my rock hard uncut cock to a sticky precum slick lather; it must have been nearly 15 minutes and nobody had strolled in to catch me in the act.I could feel myself getting closer to an uncontrollable orgasmic climax, when I heard 2 male voices about to come into the restroom. I quickly backed into an open empty stall, as I heard the pair vaguely talking about a soccer match they had seen.I decided then and there to quietly come out of the stall and beat my now dripping rock. . Maybe I can get Lis to come over... We could play some cards or go to a movie or something - anything as long as I can be close to her. I just wish I could tell her how I really feel about her... (Before she could complete the thought, the phone rings.)"Hello?"It's Lis! - "Hey Lis, What's up?" - Talk about timing!Hot date? It can't be her boyfriend, she'd never be that excited about it if it was... and that SOB'd kill her if it was anyone else... - "You have a date tonight... and it's not. It was marked urgent."You're a busy lad, Sammy Oldham. When I was your age I was chasing skirt twenty-four hours a day. From what I hear, you negotiated a very favorable price for that land in Atlanta, and then screwed the seller. Is it true that you fucked the architect the rest of that summer, and got the ceiling guy so drunk he let you fuck his wife?" I don't know who gave you that information; Mr. Lynch, but the last part is false. I let my little neighbor fuck the ceiling guy's wife." I.