Then a strange thing happened. A young man about 20 passed in front of me. He was wearing speedos and nothing else. Just carrying a bag and a drink. H...s slim smooth body somehow distracted me. I turned my head as he passed and watched him. From the rear, I watched his bottom as he walked away. It moved like a girl's and I found myself staring. He turned his head and looked at me. There was nobody near him. It was obvious I was looking only at him He had caught me checking him out. He smiled a. That was always a key element to survival in these dangerous times. He could tell they had been through the mill from the thousand yard stare in their eyes. Even the females were poker faced and deadly serious. All in all, he considered that all points in their favor and not matters of concern.In fact, he recognized immediately that the survivors seemed no different than his own group scattered in defensive positions out of sight just in case the other group wanted to use force to gain control.. "Jason left the sentence hanging, deliciously dangling before Mario's growing desire like a carrot before a hungry ass. Mario's eyes glittered and the bulge in his tight pants grew larger and more noticeable. He began scurrying quietly around the room, setting up the light poles around the center island bed. Jason smiled faintly. The young man had the insatiability of a sailor and the mind of a child. He could be led around by the prick. Jason shook his head tolerantly, then began his own. ”I moved over on top of her and was deep inside her in a second. “Did they take you this way or doggie style?””Doggie style. Talk about impersonal for a first time with someone.””First the one and then the other?”Yea, the fatter one first. The other guy wanted me to blow him some while his buddy was fucking me. “Did you?” I was now moving in and out of her in long but fast strokes, smashing our two bodies together with each stroke. She was matching my movements, making it a hard fast fuck for.