I could see him walking towards the footpath in my mirror so I gently opened my door and pushed it open enough to see inside. Opening the door meant I...couldn't see in my wing mirror any more so had no idea where he was. My heart was racing at this point but I thought just go for it this was my chance after years fantasising about being caught wanking in the car.I started rubbing my crotch, sat there not knowing where he was. I then started caressing my leg and thigh, turning my head I could. I drank a whole bottle and fell unconscious.When I woke up I was lying in a bed. I tried to move but my hands and legs were tied with its ends. I shouted if someone was there. No one appeared. But after few minutes, the same few men who appeared in beach appeared before me. Without even speaking, they directly came and sat with me near the bed and untied the ropes and took me to another room where some women were there. They told the women to decorate me. I began to question them but one of. Dropping her arm in Doug’s lap, Julie groped for his cock. As her slender fingers caressed its length, Roger was fascinated to watch as with even this mild stimulation Doug’s organ rapidly filled with blood, swelling and lengthening to full erection in a series of pulsing jerks. Doug looked up from watching Julie’s hand on his cock to meet Roger’s gaze. “All right, my friend,” he asked softly “what would you like now?” Flushing slightly, his cock beginning to stir despite his confusion, Roger. It was new, it was a kind of freedom, part of being promoted, a step up into the high life. I just didn't think."“You’re pretty good a thinking most of the time.”“Cheating takes up so much energy, it’s like living two lives at once, even if they are mostly separated— you might phone any moment, or at home I might let something slip, there’s no energy left for thinking ahead.”"I never thought of it like that," I said, "but it makes sense. The thing is when I watched those tapes I can see he was.