Sar-Rah and Liz finished their subs at exactly the same moment and both reached for their sodas and cracked the seals and took a drink in unison. They...paused looked at each other and reach for the bag of chips. Before their hands could reach the bag another hand shot down and grabbed the bag and snatched it away.Sar-Rah turned to see John Sloan standing there hold their bag of chips. She stood up and faced him the people around them slowly started to quiet down curious as to what was about to. I was going to watch this and I didn’t want to disturb them by hearing my approach. I moved my hand down to my jeans and undid them, slowly. I reached down and pulled my cock up so that it wasn’t straining at that downward angle. It felt great to have it up and extend above the band of my briefs. A loud “Oh!” from the bedroom pulled at my thoughts again and I felt a surge and tightening below my balls at my perineum, a place where my wife sometimes ventures, pressing and sliding her fingers. I booked a massage and pedicure for the next evening and noticed some of the spa’s product offerings next to the counter. I picked up a bottle of sweet almond oil. The lady at the spa said that it smelled great and felt great too. I opened the cap and it smelled amazing, so I bought a bottle. She remarked that their steam room and outdoor spa were the best for relaxing and that I may take advantage of them during my stay. I thanked her and left. By now, I was ready for some fun.I was in my. I'd spent much of the day to just that purpose, reviewing plans for the new cities already being built on the ashes of the old. New York, Chicago, and Los Angeles would be the first and from the ground up they were designed to be modern, efficient, and functional. They would be the beautiful hubs from which Imperial culture would radiate.The rest of my day had been spent brooding over Windham and every drop of my blood yearned to crush that measly space into dust. The military was on full.