Dudes usually do that—leave space between where possible. But, not this time :) I figure by now that Jamie didn't show up at the park by accident th...s morning. And I was ready to get my dick wet. I walk up right beside him, urinal # 3. I hook my right thumb at the front of my shorts and pull them and my jock down below my balls, fully exposing an enormous bush, and ya, that big low hangin dick. I place my left hand up on the wall, above the urinal, letting everything hang free. Again, I got. It must the milkers”. But neither brother wanted to get or be integrally responsible for the dairy operation, a kind of hands off approach. Their lives and their families were established elsewhere. They were just home, weekends, to help see their dad through illness, hopefully to better health and at times they gave me concerned, maybe wary, looks.They seemed a bit concerned about my fate because they knew their kid brother and his crazy ambitions. But they also didn’t seem anxious to save me. Yeah, he was turned on good. I rubbed myself through my tights. He just kept looking. His dick was poking wonderfully against my ass and I kept it there while slipping my pulling the top of my tights over the top of my cock, then pulling it down further.If it had been pressed against my stomach, it would've been just slightly under my belly button, but it was pointing up at an angle. I gripped the base taking long strokes, slowly. "You can keep looking." I giggled as his dick twitched again,. ’ ‘Knock off the ‘Mr.’ stuff, we drank our first beers together. See the apartment high rise, not straight across the street, but the cream colored one to the left?’ ‘Sure.’ ‘Get your P.I. friend to find out who lives in the twelfth floor apartment, second from the corner, down the side street. Just get the usual stuff. I’m gun shy now.’ ‘You have a right to be. I’m sorry that you are still having to go through all that fabricated bull shit.’ ‘Me too, but I enjoy this city too much to move.’.