I figured the least I could do was stand guard and make sure Don Sr. was asleep when she did. She had not gone to the boy’s tent since the day befor... I sent her back to bed.She came out of her tent and looked up at me. Instead of going straight to the boy’s tent, she came over to me, took my hand, and cocked her head toward the boy’s tent. There was no mistaking; she wanted me to join them. She took my hand in both of hers and gently pulled. I bit my bottom lip, reached over and parted the tent. When they were already in the motel room, Alex told her, "Babes, you can still change your mind. Are you really sure you want to make love tonight?" She replied, without any hesitation, "I am so turn on! I want you to make love to me tonight.But I don't want you to fuck me bareback this time!" Alex replied, "I came well prepared. Bought a pack of Trojans!" "How many condoms in one pack?" My wife asked naively. Alex said, "I bought a pack of 12's." My wife smiled and said "You don't' plan to use. He sat up as I slowly walked to him. He touched my chest first, then my arms...his hands felt warm. He moved them over to my abdomen then down to my small shriveled cock. He cupped my balls gently and played with my tiny cock. I just watched his hands touching me. I couldn't get hard after a few minutes of playing and even Steven's cock has softened a little. I reached down and touched him. Steven stood up. He reached into his bag, for what I thought was more money. Instead it was a Polaroid. There wasn't much showering with others after boot camp, but barracks life had ways of making up for it. Like when the boys got drunk and bet on the biggest dick. We'd whip our soft dicks out and try to measure, but ultimately one of us would claim only a hard cock could be measured fairly and start jacking-off. I couldn't speak for the others, but this always took me back to my living room so long ago and now my cock wanted to join in to and before I knew it I'd be jacking-off too, and it.