I huffed out a gush of air, looking through the clouded glass and plastic at the young lady inside. Slim, long hair, nice legs wrapped up in thick tig...ts. Even the cardigan didn't make her unappealing.I looked at the time again. Then I saw the odd movement inside the booth. The girl's skirt flicked a little and it looked like one hand was pushed under, moving rhythmically. Surely not! In broad daylight, and in such a public place. She wasn't talking on the phone, it was still on the hook. Her. I hadn't expected anything like this happening, I kept admiring those long athletic legs, and the supple thighs showing between the boot tops and the hem of her skirt. Yeah I thought to myself, I'm gonna enjoy this, I'm going to enjoy the hell outta this. I hopped out of the Taxi and went into the pay lobby, ole Margery behind the desk threw mw the key, I didn't have to look, it would be ole #11, the room I usually took when my wife threw me out after on of our more and more frequent rows. I. There was hope in her eyes, but she barely smiled. No doubt having seen seven Heroes slain trying to rescue her had taken its toll.We arrived at a large tent and dismounted along with the thieves. Roland showed us inside; then he then turned to leave.“We will meet for supper in my tent,” Roland announced.“I’ll have the possessions of that cretin I killed, now!” I replied.Roland looked at me. “You can have them for now. However, I will have them all later,” he laughed as he left.We settled in,. I told him that I did and wanted it to continue.He said we can talk and do whatever we wanted. I asked him if he had ever been with a guy before. He said he had when he was younger but was always looking for the next opportunity to be with a guy. I told him that I guess this is the night for that and he said yes it was and he moved closer to me and was stroking me so good I was on fire. I had to reach over and feel his cock. He was as hard as I was and things were really getting interesting..