I hit the shower and got a little carried away--I was horny, as usual, and decided a quick release would be nice before heading home to hit the sack. ...I was facing the wall, jerking my cock under the hot shower when I heard another shower turn on and someone clear their throat. Of course, I was startled...I stopped masturbating and glanced over my shoulder. There was an incredibly hot guy with dark hair and a lean athletic build standing under the shower directly across from me. He was. He sat very still and said nothing for a very long time, what seemed like hours to Jolene. Again she struggled to speak but was again unable to produce anything more than a serious of garbled moans. Nate reached out, grabbed the tape that was on her mouth and yanked. Jolene yelped in pain. In the darkness Nate laughed, a low maniacal moan that made the hair on the nape of her neck stand on end. He reached over and slipped on the lamp that sat on the table beside the couch and Jolene was blinded. I gave them a wink and asked them if they would stay with me, making a show for my friends. I didn’t want them to know what I was up too. As soon as my friends left the guys asked me when you would be there. I told them you weren’t really coming, that I just wanted my friends to think so. Their faces lite up like a light. That’s when I told them I was hoping they could give me a ride home. I reached down and grabbed both their cocks and asked them if they were up for that? They looked at each. "Grey studied him and reaching into his jacket passed over his hip flask. "I have two bottles in the car."Shit you stole from me no doubt, bring it in I need a drink." Eric snapped."Eric, there was a note to you, I have a fax copy, I assume you want to read it. I really don't know whether you should, I am not sure it will help." Grey fished a folded piece of paper from his jacket and passed it to Eric as he spoke.Eric looked at the paper, weighing up whether he wanted to read her last goodbye..