With a pronounced limp on his right side, it was obvious he was never going to be more than a jumped up security guard.The room was full of kids from ...ll lifestyles. Half of them couldn't even speak English. Sitting up with their backs straight, it looked like they were skewered on spikes that entered their arse and left through the top of their heads.There was nothing worse than sitting through three days of lecture, especially when you knew everything that you were being enthusiastically. Zack and I had dated, and raced together, for about a year and a half before he died in a wreck. That probably should have been my cue to bow out, but I did just the opposite. I salvaged everything I could from his car, and put it into mine, so, as I told the boys and Zack’s family, he and I would always be riding together. The crew had changed over the years I’d been in it, and all that was left of the old team was Mark, Randy and I. The three of us were the closest. We spent a lot of time. Two years ago the Fourth and Fifth were both upgraded to a more heavily armoured turret, both fitted with the same item, so they’re effectively the same with their hulls buried. The turret gun is a one hundred and fifty millimetre high velocity armour piercing gun, the most powerful we have in use with more impact and longer range than anything else we have. Actually, the only guns we have capable of taking them out are those same two regiments. Nothing else we have can touch them.”With a. A few minutes went by and he stood up and pumped his load off all over the window. It was so hot watching his cock shootting all over. I had never really been with a guy before. There was some cuckold type play with my ef girlfriend but nothing straight out male on male. I was intrigued. I started going into the booths with the windows more often to watch guys jacking off. I tended to look for older men for whatever reason. I guess I just felt more secure in that. I wasn't out to be gay, I was.