”“Hi, Jay,” Tim held out his hand, “Nice to meet youfinally. Red’s been telling me about some of the thingsyou guys like...to do and I’m looking forward totonight.”“Nice to meet you, Tim.” I shook his hand with my rightand reached out with my left and wrapped it around hiscock, “Nice cock! Red and I have always wanted to finda third guy to join us, but he never said anythingabout you.”“That’s because I never knew that. He scanned for street cameras and noticed none. He stripped down and reversed the sweat suit so that now it was black. He ditched the baseball cap and replaced it with a white toboggan. He changed sunglasses and walked away. He hailed a taxi back to the airport.Kelvin made it through the security checkpoint and U.S. Customs for the flight to Philadelphia at the Montreal Airport using an alias passport. The flight landed, then he caught a connector to STL. There, he was met by a retired mentor. Because her public deportment is usually very conservative, I was amazed when she also parted the wraparound skirt feature until it felt as though it covered none of her sweet thighs. Fortunately the table cloth obscured all this from public view. My hand brushed over the lace trim at the top of her stockings and languished on the warm, creamy flesh of her upper thigh. By this time there was a definite stirring in my loins. Dorothy’s hand returned to my leg and ventured very close to the site. Damn! I had not got my rocks off yet. I would have to go back home and just think about her as I whacked off. Anyway, I would stick around for a few minutes just in case. "Jimmy, may I ask what you are doing?" Oh, fuck! I was caught. Mindy was standing right beside me. "Uh, uh, oh hell, I don't know Mindy." "I think you are jacking off Jimmy. Why else would your prick be in your hand outside your pants?" She was grinning at me, as I could see from the light shining through her window. We were.