I went into the cubicle and sat down and started playing with my cock. I looked and there was a hole in the patition. I took little notice of it. Afte... a few minutes a cock was stuck through the hole, stiff and oozing pre-cum. I was shocked and scared and pulled up my trousers and ran from the place. That night in bed I had my cock in my hand having a good wank thinking of the cock I had seen in the toilets. It started giving me the most filthy thoughts and I imagined myself wanking another. "I froze. She called me Beth! I knew deep in my heart she was right butI was scared, not sure of what exactly whether it was rejection,ridicule, or allowing myself to be seen out there, but I was scared.Still I knew what I had to do."Are you sure?" I asked feeling my legs shaking."Yes, just a Mom and daughter weekend," she replied. "That is if youare ready for it." Yes." Good, I'll see you on Thursday October 20th Beth."We said our good byes and I changed and went to bed but couldn't. This kind of sensation, of being overpowered so easily should have scared him, but he felt no fear, because this was Aron, and he had always been this awesome guy who could do no wrong, so there was really nothing to be scared of... Except maybe for a giant thing knocking at his ass door. He whimpered, despite himself.“Hush, hush, I’m taking care of things right now,” Aron promised. “Don’t go anywhere,” he blew hot air over Carter’s ear.He wasn’t going anywhere. It wasn’t like he had a choice. The divorce was a pretty bad affair and I had lost everything but my Harley and my GTO, not even a kiss before that fucking. The end result was that most of my spending money came from taking money from sailors at the pool tables in the bars near the base.One evening I had gotten pretty well loaded after taking almost four hundred dollars from the tables. In fact I was so drunk that I found myself in a bar I had never seen before, in a part of town I don’t visit. When I tried to leave, one of.