I still had a lot to do.The spark of pride hit me again as I surveyed the cluttered apartment. It was small and disorganized and crammed with unopened...boxes, but it was MINE. No one could understand why I was so determined to do this by myself. Mom wanted me in one of the apartment complexes my brothers lived in, Dad wanted me to buy a house in the old neighborhood, and my brothers - with the exception of Randy - couldn't understand why I wanted to move away from home in the first place.Then. "Joe said she was horny!" You're right," Marta said with a chuckle. "Good for you Joe." It seemed to help. She seemed ready to sleep afterwards. But I haven't heard from her since." I see Roger and me sort of like you and Carol," Mary pondered. "We're a lot alike. I can talk to him. Mostly so far it's been pretty superficial, but I can imagine us getting down to the nitty gritty, especially since my ventee seems otherwise occupied." You know you can talk to me anytime," said Marta."Unless. Mark’s wet, slippery chest slid across Justin’s back as he did. Ant hesitated and then reluctantly complied. By the time Mark got back to his shower, Justin’s cock was on the rise. Mark immediately called attention to it. Ant was staring at Justin’s cock and Mark could see a bit of movement between Ant’s legs. Justin saw Ant looking and immediately headed for the shower entrance.When he got there, he was greeted by a small wall of a human being. Zach said, “Justin. Ant. You two aren’t going. I think all of us spent a couple of days just sleeping late. It felt so good not to have 5:30 calls, or getting the last shot in the can at 11:30.I was just getting used to that when we had a meeting where we got to discuss who would do what for publicity. All of us drew the Tonight Show, and two of us drew Rachael Ray.The flights were long, the guest appearances were fun, and it was my first time in New York City. Big place, far too big for me. LA was the same, but spread out rather than up..