I saw some rope which I reached for also. That over balanced me and I fell. I screamed in pain. I held on to the rope and, using it and the wood, mana...ed to splint my leg. I pulled myself up again and pulled a longer piece of wood that would work as a clumsy crutch. There was another piece of wood and I took it, too. I saw a hammer and some large nails. I measured roughly the length and nailed a couple of nails in each piece of wood to give me handles. They would hurt my hands but would be. My heart sank. I watched for several more minutes, but he never showed, so I cleaned up, got dressed and went about the rest of my day. Periodically I would go upstairs and look, but never saw him the rest of the day. The next morning, I said goodbye to Jerry and wished him a good day at the office. After watching him drive away, I hurried upstairs and set a chair by window and watched to see if the young man would appear again. About 20 minutes later, he was out to clean the pool. This time he. I’ve been watching Tim’s back, at first his muscles were very tense, and his moans were kinda sharp. But after a couple minutes I saw the tension leave his back, he actually looked pretty limp, and his moans had changed to yes, more, don’t stop! Fred’s and my cock weren’t pressed as hard against each other. I added more lube and started picking up my pace, don’t want Tim too relaxed!About that time Tim cried out, “I’m cumming!” It’s a beautiful thing when a bottom comes without anyone touching. "You're staring at me. Do I have something on me?" Other than my eyeballs, not that I can see. However, a close tactile inspection may be necessary to provide a definitive answer." Right, another excuse to cop a feel. All men are pigs." She smiled to alleviate the remark, and carried on with her preparations.A few moments later, we sat down to a meal, and spoke of nothing else until we had reached the point of refilling our coffee cups. I looked at her over the rim of my cup. "I think the time.