After being handled a towel being buzzed in I went through to the locker room and undressed. I then wrapped the towel around me, put the condoms and l...be I had brought with me into a bum bag and set off on my search for cock.The first place I went to was the jacuzzi. There were a group of guys of all ages and sizes in there and looked busy so I went exploring round. I looked in the steam room and saw a guy giving another guy a blow job. This looked good so I stayed there and watched for a bit.. In a sea of nearly identical characters, Chelsea -- and her tits and thighs -- stood out. There were a couple of especially testosterone-infused boys – one a Harry and the other a Draco Malfoy – that couldn’t seem to take their eyes off her. She gave them a fuck off stare, but her protruding tits sent a contrary message, and they continued to follow her around, whispering and giggling more like schoolgirls than schoolboys. If they weren’t apparently a couple of hot running teenagers, she would. Firstit was me, and then it was him, now it was me again. Josh was a greatguy. He was going to make some girl very lucky someday. But I couldn'tsee myself being that girl anymore. It just didn't seem like it was meantto be.Josh watched me, as if he could see all of these thoughts flow through myhead. But instead of turning sadly away, like he had been at the concertin Salt Lake City, he was smiling at me. That smile was full of thefriendship that we had developed and had grown as we worked. " I told him. He flipped thechannel with the remote and stopped at a station that had soldiers in a Hummvee.The humvee drove along in the desert and exploded. It was a documentary about Afghanistan. He looked sad. I asked him if he knew anyone that had died in Iraq. He just nodded solemnly,thinking back. I turned to face him in the lounge chair. I sat on his lap facing him now with mylegs hugged around his torso. I hugged him and told him it would be alright. "I'm glad you are here. I love.