Brian made no effort to hide himself as he pulled out his cock to pee. What started as a casual glance on my part became a fixation. It was monstrous ...n my eyes! His cock was half erect and was easily larger than mine was when fully hard. All I could do was stare at it, and of course he caught me staring. "Do you like it?" he asked. "It's so big!" I answered. "You can take a closer look." I knew I should have made some kind of a joke and started our run again, but I was mesmerized by his cock.. He was checking to see what I was wearing under the sarong…no luck with two wraps of material.“They’re pretty brief cotton bikinis.” I offered. He groped a little more until I had to see to someone at the desk but; I made sure to touch his hand and put a little pressure on it before walking away. The touch, the squeeze of my backside, the little grope; now I was beginning to tremble in anticipation.I had a few things to handle (business -not sex related) but also had some pre-sex maintenance to. Unfolding the slip, she whispered a name that nobody could hear. She cleared her throat and announced, “Tony Darling.”Jaws dropped, including mine, as heads turned to look at me. Several thoughts went through my mind but I did think that, after the rough treatment I got from the demonstration, I deserved something for it. But others didn’t think so; especially Miss Carol.“Draw again!” she demanded, shouting at the warden, causing others to repeat it.“What the fuck?” I exclaimed, “Fuck that!” I. It sat atop a knoll on a double lot. The grounds were neatly kept. The house was made of red brick with a large picture window the focal point in the center. Evergreen shrubs flanked it and the dark green blended nicely with the brick. It was an edifice composed strictly of right angles. There were no arches, curves, oblique or acute angles. That fact stood out because it imposed a tone of plainness on the place despite its size and quality of construction. All-in-all, it was nice, but.