Heturned and preened himself in the mirror obviously pleased with his look.I went and put my arm around his waist and hugged him. Momentarily hefroze ...s if unsure what to do then turned into me and hugged me back. Inthe mirror I saw myself hugging a woman and I started to get excited. Ireached up, turned his head towards me and gave him a soft, passionatekiss. He responded and before long he was on his back on the bed with mestanding in front of him taking off my jacket and trousers. I. Again he inhaled and felt the crescendo rush to his brain as she wet a finger-tip and wiped up the last traces of the powder.“Pull down your zipper Ed,” she whispered in her quiet accent. When he hesitated, she smiled, “oh come on, I won’t hurt you...” When he released his erection, she smeared the residue of coke on the head of his penis. It tingled a long moment, then he felt the head numb gradually. She started the car, reversing out of the parking space, her bare toes working the peddles. Shook it around.Nothing continued to happen.Tyrel felt dizzy, a sinking feeling in his gut sent him floppingbackwards onto his bed, inflated butt cheeks bouncing with the mattress.It wasn't working."Come on! Do something!"Nothing.In growing frustration, feeling the beginning of tears, Tyrell tossedthe thing at the far wall.A pulse of red light followed.Yes, that was right. It had dropped out of a moving air car. It had tohave hit the ground hard. Maybe a big impact was what it took to. I needed a piss. I threw some trousers on and walked into the main building of the truck stop to the restroom. It was 3 a.m. so everything was relatively quiet.I walked through the darkness into the main area of the truck stop, found the bathroom and took the leak that was busting my bladder. When I’d finished I shook the remaining drips of piss into the urinal and pulled my foreskin back. Inexplicably I started to jerk off. I don’t know why, but the openness of the bathroom was beginning to.