Could this be a prelude to me getting the real bad thing? Hell yes, it could, and I was scared. I really didn’t want to die, not of AIDS. Shit. I ha... to think.The drive to Turtle Park was only about four miles. I found a shady table to plant myself and ruminate. The day was sunny and warm, well it was still summer for a couple more weeks; a few months more and it would be the year 2000. Years came and went in my life all without a lot of meaningfulness, not for me.I thought about how my death. As I pumped hard on Bill’s slick shaft with both hands, watching his cock spurting its load, I looked at him again to see how he was enjoying it. When I saw that he was looking right past me at the doorway, I turned to look and saw Lisa standing there! My heart stopped when I saw that she was holding her phone, and I knew what was coming next. “Bill and I were just getting together today for one last party,” she said. “Today was just our way of saying goodbye and good luck! How about if we make. I was soaping up when the bathroom door opened and Carmen popped her head round. "Hey, Krissy, how about you and Jeff having dinner with Peter and me tonight?"I opened the shower door slightly and looked out, intending to say that Jeff and I planned to dine at Raffia's Place in town, but my answer stuck in my throat.Carmen was standing in the doorway, completely naked.When I regained control of my voice, I exclaimed, "Carmen, what are you up to out there?!" Nothing. I just thought we could take. I take my shorts off and apply the cock rings to my shaft and balls. Its gets me harder and looks cool. I then oil my cock and balls up and slowly start to spread my legs open so that if anyone is spying they will see my slit of my boi pussy. I take another hit and get into the surroundings. I see a few people and hear them as well. A slurp and a kiss and then a moan. My eyes are adjusted to the darkness and i see three black guys standing on the back wall watching two guys go at it in the last.