I needed to take a leak so I went to the wash room. I walked into the shower area and saw a fellow masturbating. My penis reacted to this sight and gr...w back. I wanted to help him out but noticed a wedding band and decided not. I went to the urinals and low and behold buddy was there taking a leak. Since there were only 2 urinals I went beside him. The great thing being nude and at a urinal is you don’t have to go digging in your pants to get your penis out, you just move in closer. As I was. I headed down into the small basement workshop to gather up my beachcombers bag and took my binoculars for good measure; you just never know what you will see down on the beach.The air was crisp as I reached the bottom of the cliff path and headed to the tide line where the pickings of the early morning high tide would be found. Sometimes, beachcombing does pay its way, even without the art. I had managed a few good pairs of Nike training shoes and a lot of odd ones from some lost cargo at sea. ..so I just finish having the most intimate, intense wet sex with my man, I have already orgasmed three times, totally soaking him down and driving him to a major eruption of cum, watching him spurt his load all over my chest, just makes me so hot and ready to start over.... but I've totally worn him out, I have rode his rock hard cock for over an hour and I've made him fight his orgasm for so long, now he's exhausted and ready to crash out. As he holds me in his arms he starts to fall asleep,. Humiliated beyond belief,Roy took one look at Chisel and buried his face in his hands, weeping bitterly.Chisel quickly exited the bedroom. One Year Later "Well, I'll check with you about the Hobson motion, Claude" ElroyMyers said to Claude Gatty, his assistant, who nodded as they stood in thehallway of DC Superior Court. Claude Gatty,who was scribbling something ona manila file folder listened as his boss went through some instructions. Roylooked up, and there he was...Oh God. I have to head.