Shielding your eyes against the late afternoon sun, you look around. You quickly get your bearings and start out. Despite the large duffel bag on your...back and heavy suitcase in your hand, you make good time. The directions you were given were good. Soon you arrive at your destination, a four story brick building. The blockish structure is weathered, but in fairly good condition. The lowest level is a bar called The Tapper. Ignoring the sign that says you must be 21 to enter, you push the door. As if though anything was possible here as if the opportunities were endless. After they had sat in silence for a while Jenny said something.“Huh?” Cindy said, “Sorry I guess I was daydreaming, what did you say?”.“I’m not interesting enough for your highness?” Jenny said with a big smile as she playfully pushed Cindy’s shoulder.“Sorry” Cindy stammered, scared that she might have insulted her only friend “That’s not what I meant at all”.“I’m joking” Jenny said “I just said we should get to know. How many miles was that? Let’s see ... the kilometer had originally been defined as one-ten-thousandth of the distance between equator and north pole, so there were ten thousand kilometers for ninety degrees, or ... a hundred and eleven kilometers per degree. Not that anyone here knew what a kilometer was.Okay, a nautical mile was originally defined as one minute of a degree at the equator. Obviously, a degree of latitude was sixty nautical miles. Okay, the charts showed that the Pirate Isles. The guys were right James was huge also. Actually, his cock head was much larger than Jack's, making him thicker and longer than Jack was by a bit. As Jack watched James, his penis started to produce pre-cum. He was about to come. As he watched James, James stated to produce tons of pre-cum, Jack had never seen anything like it. Between thinking about the previous weekend with his brother and his girlfriend, and watching James, Jack started to cum. The first stream flew across to the opposite.