"Oh Yea!" he moaned."Do you like piss play with other guys?" I asked - trying to sound casual.He hesitated - then looked me in the eyes."I think I'd w...nt to."I stood up discarding my suit jacket and went over to lock the door. He stood up and we both rather awkwardly removed our shoes. I brushed my lips gently against his as I undid the fly of my trousers. I lowered his zip and reached inside for his warm wet shaft - realizing that (like me) he didn't have underpants on. I squeezed my cock in. This accurate account of my persona makes our meeting highly unlikely and I must accord it the well-deserved designation of unexplained “divine intervention”.The name of the station or the particular line of travel is not important and we will dispense with such tomfoolery because it is not in the least bit relative to our story. I have recently read a supposed fictional book of mystery that was so dedicated to describing this station and that station and the exact times and the number of. Judging by his shorts, he was excited. Really excited. When he had his shorts off, I could see his dick alive in his boxers. He ripped them off, showing a gorgeous, big, beautiful dick. “Let me measure it.” I said, running quickly to get a ruler. When I came back, I swear it got even more erected! I measured. It read just under six inches, and I knew mine was over six inches. So he wasn’t much smaller than me thankfully.“Okay, now take off your damn clothes already!” Nick said, smiling. “I want. Sister is out for her job already and mom is doing some washing up.I wear my shorts and a shirt, mom is in her dressing gown.After a while I feel her standing behind me. She smells good. Her hand strokes over my head a few times and she gives me some soft kisses on it. I`m wondering about it but don`t say anything.Then her hands slip down slowly to my chest and she`s kissing me in the neck. It feels good!A certain part of me begins to show how good it feels. There is already a little bump in my.