" She paused, hesitating. "Look, this is weird, I know, and I don't know you, but you look alright. Can you just look the other way? I'm gonna wet mys...lf if I don't piss right fucking now." Uh, sure, as long as you're fine with me doing the same, as I'm also probably about to wet myself." I thought men had better control over that than women."I laughed. "Usually I'm pretty good, but I waited until the last minute this time."She looked at me, getting kindof red, and then her eyebrows shot up and. Trish went off to work and I sat down to think. I had been here for over two years but my wife had not been near me. Perhaps our marriage was unhappy. Perhaps she had divorced me. In any case she would hardly want to start again with me in the state I was in. I didn't want her to see me and then for me to know that she was revolted by me. I needed to find out more before approaching her. But how? More immediately I would have to tell Trish.That evening after the evening meal that I had. "This isn't your first party, is it?" He asked.I shook my head. "Nah, I've been to a couple. Why, do I look like a party animal?"He raised an eyebrow. "Hardly. But you do seem to let loose if you're drunk, if you dancing earlier with that girl was any indication."I stayed silent and took a sip from my water bottle. I turned to look at him, staring at his profile while he looked off in the distance. Many questions sprouted in my conscience while I stared. What did he like about me? Was there. I reached down and started rubbing my dick from the outside of my shorts. Ian did the same. I looked down and I realized that we were both rock hard. I then went into my shorts and started stroking it. Ian again did the same. I could tell that Ian really didn't know what he was doing, so I told him that it would be a lot easier to show him if we didn't have our pants on. Ian paused. We hadn't shown each other our dicks before, so it got kind of awkward. We then stood up and agreed to just drop.