Sometimes he would bounce on the board, and this made the springy organ itself, a jutting, bouncing thing of male prowess. It helped to stimulate bot... its erect condition, and my growing arousal too.I, in turn, would in my best Olympic fashion, make measured movements on the board, while Jimmy watched from the water, or sometimes behind me. I decided on the style of my dives, by his position. If he was in the water, I made a swan dive, to show off my breasts to best advantage. Once, I. Then I grabbed my bag, locked up carefully, set a few markers, and drove off to the city and the Armory. It was good to see the guys again, but I kept quiet and let them do all the talking. They were mostly so engrossed in telling the rest of us what they’d been doing that no-one actually asked me how Aggie and Kasey were keeping. I kept stumm. I was close to the guys, but not close enough friends to confide that my life had turned to shit and my happy family was no more.The weekend was just. Two years ago he had picked up a guy in a bar. Not a gay bar… a sports bar. The guy had come in and taken the stool next to his. The guy introduced himself as Brick. Crain didn’t understand why he was called Brick since he had brown instead of red hair, but he didn’t question it. He was twenty-eight and was twice divorced, with no kids. He was easy to talk to and had a nice sense of humor. The conversation had started innocently… just two guys in a bar having a drink while watching a game on. Erik got in through the back doors and started to film.“What’s your name?” Mariann asked.“Bram.” His hand was already on her breast.Mariann looked towards the camera.“I’m going to fuck Bram, and you lucky folks get to watch. Bram has agreed to be filmed and for us to use the film however we like. That’s right, isn’t it Bram?”“YES!”With that she got him to lie along the seat, head leaning against the side of the van. She settled across his thighs, took hold of his cock and start to shank him..