We enjoyed each others company.After a while, I was about to leave she asked whether I can come to her house now and then. I said sure. From the next ...ay, I used to visit her house every day by 6 pm. We used to watch TV together spoke about this that and everything. Sometimes I will drop some casual jokes and she will laugh with tears.After a while, we were like close friends shared everything but with a limit. She never even asked whether I have a girl in life or such. This continued for many. I couldn't believe he dismissed it so easily. Any way, we started to realize that Jeff wasn't very supportive of his wife. Turned out that her dad had passed away, suddenly 2 years ago, and he had been her support. One day, I had cleared things with Ginny's new supervisor that I needed her help on a service call to one of our plants 6 hours north of our city. We drove out together, and I took the time to ask a lot of questions, and let her answer everything she wanted to. She was a total mess.. The guy beside my stall took out his penis but didnt pee, just stood there stroking it. The guy at the far stall stuck a finger through the hole and the guy next to me turned and pushed his prick through. I knew he was getting a blowjob. My own cock started to rise. I returned outside. The two guys from the urinal came out and the guy from the center stall appeared and walked away. I thought to myself, having got a quick blow job? Marie asked if anyone was in there because she had to go too. . where am I?" stuttered Nick."In Marcus house my lovely creature." the man replied.His use of the word lovely frightened Nick. He'd become so confused recently. He kind of felt like he'd been at some wild party. His head felt heavy and he felt a little disoriented. However he had a sense that whatever had happened it had been fun."Who are you?" he asked the strange man. Realising that he looked like some kind of medic Nick continued. "What happened to me? Am I okay?" Oh my little Nicky you are.