The metal here was familiar to him, even though the end had been snapped, and the wires running along inside were frayed and rusted. This was an old-t...ch satellite dish, a design that had changed very little over the centuries, save to shrink in size. Even this change in size had less to do with improved materials or reception, but that in space, larger dishes presented larger targets. Spacial debris, whether from orbit or from without, often knocked out satellite dishes. It was far more. He liked her petite frame that added to her sexual appeal along with her fabulous facial features that inspired his cock to come to attention inside his trousers with rigid hardness that was unmistakably in need of immediate insertion.“My wife has told me a little about your unfortunate travails in the Holy Land. Those infidels are quite taxing on my desire for a quiet life here in the country. I have the urge to mount my stallion and cut them down like wheat in front of my sharp blade.”Lady. ‘Okay Pete, there is no short name for mine that I like so I usually stick to Cecilia.’ ‘It deserves full mention’ I returned realizing I was flattering her. Well for an older lady she was rather nice, like the garden she tended I wanted to take a second look, and a third and fourth and … ‘Like to come in for a coffee, Pete?’ she asked interrupting the silence. ‘You must be parched with all that jogging. I thanked her for her invitation and added I would love to. She sort of waved her little. Again I thought that it would be fun to have a couple young studs to play with.That's when the drivers door opened and a good longtime friend of mine stood there saying, holy fuck dude. I thought that was you.Mark and I have been friends since grade four. I didn't know he was gay and obviously he thought the same about me.Steve shut the truck off and got out quickly with my keys so I thought what the hell. I might as well enjoy myself too.I got out and Mark had me spin around for him. I fuckin.