What did you guys fight about?”“Well… wait… promise me you won’t get mad at me?” “Of course… I doubt you could say anything to make m... mad.” “Well… we were putting pictures up of people back home and I put up a picture of me… and John… my boyfriend. We agreed before I left that we weren’t going lock ourselves out of the social world just because we love each other. Everyone has their needs and it wouldn’t be good to have to ignore them for a month. So they figured that we… uh… that we had. Is that OK?”“Great!” Liz said. “She’s always welcome.”“We’ll see you Sunday morning unless you two decide to hit the town tonight or tomorrow,” Dom said.“Sunday is good,” Liz said. “You guys are always welcome out here if you’re bored but...”She stopped and looked at me for a moment.“You might want to call first because I’m going to have to earn my way back into Travis’s good graces,” she said.“No, you don’t,” I said. She turned and gave me an air kiss and a wink. I shut up.“Tell Skye I said. She insisted on doing this and never with an explanation. She just said, “Trust me and love me.” I did and she seemed to really appreciate that.Finally, I couldn’t stand not knowing any more. I followed her as she drove away and she went to the next town and pulled into the parking lot of a hotel that had a bar. I slipped in and hid away in the darkest corner I could find. I shared a booth with a guy who was nursing his beer. We struck up a conversation and I mentioned “that girl” who was out. My cock was tumescent at the thought of seeing watching Eric have sex, and my sense of caution went out the window. Some chances only come once in a lifetime, or so I temporized. It probably didn't hurt Eric's hand chanced brushed my crotch, and that when he stood up to leave, he was jostled by a guy climbing onto his bar stool, and Eric's crotch chanced to press against my thigh. In retrospect I think he might have been semi-erect - or was it wishful thinking on my part?In short, I accepted.