As he came in I had forgot about the shower doors being see thru doors and Iwas hard as a rock. I figured why hide it, flaunt it. He came in and...startedto shave. While he was shaving he would glance over to me while I am in theshower and smile. Each time he did that my cock throbbed. I wanted to get outthe shower before he left the bathroom so that he could see more of my body. Iturned off the water and walked out. I got my towel and started to myself off.He finished shaving and . "I have seen men in all their depraved stages, young lad. I am sure that I shall be able to cope with your uncle." He pushed open the door to the adjoining kitchen, when he was confronted by Benjamin's uncle. The uncle gazed blearily at Camorra for a second, before lurching into action. Smashing the base of an empty bottle off the table, he waved it unsteadily at Camorra. Camorra merely leant against the doorframe, a look of sardonic amusement spreading across his features at the sight of the. It was odd, feeling the cylinder of anothers phallus sliding in my hand while my own rested on my stomach. This latter lack of stimulation did not last long though as, again not bothering to look at me, he gripped it and returned the favour. His hands were rougher and he was stronger, but not so much to be unpleasant, and it would be a good while before anything more happened. I enjoyed the mutual masturbation for a while, watching the video to its not altogether unpredictable climax of both. I'm not sure how long it took for me to stand –and open my eyes at the same time. It didn't work the first two times I tried. I either couldn't make it all the way vertical or else I blacked out just when I thought I made it to my feet. Not a good escape plan! The natives were getting restless. I didn't have my headset radio, a cell phone, or even a hidden wire to get any messages to Ed that the CIA wunderkid had bollocked this rescue up good, and frankly really needed a rescue himself instead..