"Sure," he said. "Come on." Matt led me down a hall to what looked like a spare bedroom, with its own bathroom and shower. He got two towels out of a...cabinet, tossed me one, opened the shower door and turned it on. When the temperature was right he got in, leaving the door slightly ajar. As he turned this way and that to rinse, I got the feeling he was putting on a bit of a show for me. He did have a nice body; nice pecs and arms, strong legs, a bit of a belly but still in good shape. On an. Most of them wanted discounts for the short notice of the meeting. Some of them tried to work free information or advice out of him through flattery or asking seemingly innocent questions. Some asked to see his maps.He started to lose focus around midday. He’d been stuck in a chair talking to generally insufferable people for hours, running on little sleep, and having to work on very precise research and calculations, visualizing a voyage he was not going to be on, working out all the. Their tongues were clearly visible probing each other's mouths. I watched as Kathy moved a hand to Stan's crotch and began to rub his bulge. It was too late and I was glad. My mind filled with the image of all my friends fucking my wife. I resolved to stay in the pantry and watch whatever happened.Stan led Kathy over to the couch when the song ended and set her down. He sat next to her and they resumed kissing. I know that makes Kathy hot. Jim sat on her other side and began to squeeze her. She felt so drawn in by him. She had a better view of him now too and could see that he had the most incredible blue eyes. They were such a deep shade of blue and had the most enticing sparkle in them. She watched as they played so many of her favorite songs. They played in a way that she felt as if she could touch each note. She watched the bass player as he strummed the strings on his bass. He strummed up & down in a very rhythmic way. His other hand slid back & forth along the neck,.