As I got out of my car, I noticed the normal few cars around and several 18-wheelers in the parking lot.As I entered the bathroom, there were 6 urinal... along with about 5 stalls. An older gentlemen was at the end urinal and I went one in the middle. I glanced toward the older guy and gave the normal "what's up" nod with my head. I stole a quick look down at his dick and noticed he was rock hard and slowly jerking his cut cock. He gave me a smile. Since I really had to piss, I pulled out my limp. "Who dat? Ed?" It's the Lone fuckin' Ranger, you silly bitch! Wake your big ass up -- I like my women to know I was there..." The dim figure weaved through the sitting room, waving what appeared to be a bottle, bashing it on the bedroom door."Ed! Whatchew doin' here?" I come ta see if your big ass is softer than my bunk..." Ed replied, dropping the bottle on the night table. He leaned over her, taking in bare shoulders in the gloom, "Huh, I figgered you'd wear a circus tent to bed or. Jackson decided against it, thinking that it would ruin their friendship. Later, after practice was done, Jackson ran into Owen on the way to the showers. "Hey Jackson," he said. "That was a really good practice, huh." "Yeah it sure was," said Jackson. They both walked into the shower area together. They took of their towels and went under opposite showers so that they could talk. As soon as the water started running Jackson's eyes were glued to Owen. His hair, his face, his incredible body.. Ill be right back, I got to pee, I said casually. So I went into the bathroom and took off my belt so that my briefs were exposed. I pulled my underwear down a little so that part of my butt was exposed as well. I also put on a slightly smaller shirt so that he was able to see. Then I undid my fly and spread it a little so that he could see a little bit when I walk in the room. I also quickly grabbed a ruler from my book bag. So I walked back to the bedroom feeling kind of slutty. I opened.