. yeah ... I ... know what you mean." He was a thick-browed man with a broad shoulders and a hawk-like nose, with salt-and-pepper iron-gray hair in a ...rew-cut. And it was no coincidence. She was here, at this stool, talking to this man for a very particular reason."Just burns me up..." she cooed, flicking her hair and arching her back. "You wouldn't do that to a woman, would you?" She asked flirtatiously, a hand rubbing his thick shoulder."I'm not sure if I..." It's obvious what a handsome,. Impermissible, banned, and proscribed by sacred law. Are there lines we don’t dare cross? Desire versus the statutes and customs of time. Yet Caesar had dared to cross the Rubicon, would they?Quintus propelled his piss stream with his whipped cock action all over her pubes; this was no call of nature, against a wall or behind a bush in the dark. It was deliberate and weirdly vulgar as it swished her skin and hairy parts in a second drenching spray. Sopping and dank and lank long pubes between. Jason realized he had become partly erect, and the position he was in all but hid the fact, but he didn't have the courage to move. To his horror the girl settled on the uppermost level of the stand, only ten feet away and just in front of him. She spread a towel on the bench and sat on it, her side to Jason. She quickly glanced around, as if to make sure no one was watching. Jason watched through half-closed eyes, hypnotized, unable to turn away despite his speedo-trunks becoming more cramped. Everyone was becoming weary, so I suggested we get home and get the kids to bed. Our body clocks were all messed up, so it was going to take a day or two to get back in sync. The bus was still waiting for us and took us home where we pulled out all the car seats and luggage. We went home and were mobbed by Big Tina and Lena, as well as Peaches and her girls. There was a new face among those that greeted us. Lena introduced the girl as Marina, or Mar, for short. She was a close friend of Lena’s.