Bill and Julia had a brief conversation while Leslie finished getting ready.“John and I were talking,” Bill remarked. “We really like that you a...d Leslie have hit it off so well. We really weren’t sure at first that you would become as good of friends as John and I.”Julia smiled to herself, knowing he had no clue how close she and Leslie really were and suspecting Bill and John hadn’t become that close.“Well, Bill, all I can say is why did it take so long before we did?” Julia grinned,. I knew my face must have been flushed, but I hoped people would put it down to the action on the track rather than the action in my lap. As Lemaitre stormed to victory I knew that time was short. Next up was Yohan Blake. He is one of the men on Heather's list of permitted celebrity fucks. As he was shown on the big screen her fist tightened around my cock. So very very tight. As the gun went she began wanking my cock vigorously. Faster and faster. She was cheering Blake on. I was pushing myself. His body was plastered against mine, and I could feel his junk crushed against my behind. But I thought it was an accident. When I craned to look behind me, he was a nicely dressed, pretty good looking white guy who didn’t seem like he’d have trouble getting dates. I figured he was probably even more embarrassed at our awkward situation than I was. So I ignored it – at first. As the train rumbles along, and my butt bounces against him, he starts sprouting this huge erection right in the crack. They had 48 hours, before they were due to sail with the next convoy to Halifax. Local leave would be given until 24 hours before sailing, so Tony had arranged to meet Freda later. He knew the Gunnery Officer was officer of the day, and Tony knew that he would probably sit in the wardroom after liberty men had gone ashore, and he had done the evening rounds with the duty Petty Officer, with his wife, drinking scotch, while she knitted balaclava's from reclaimed wool for the lads, if past.