I pulled down my pants and steeped out of those to.there i was stark naked in the public toilets."mmmmmm so nice,wot a hot body"said the voyeur."let m... in"he said.i unlocked the door and in steeped a middle aged man.he had brown hair and a round face.he quickly grabbed hold ofmy cock and started to wank it.he got my hand and put it on his cock."get down and suck me "he said as he pushed me down.his cock seemed dry and large as i opened my mouth to take it.his pubic hair tickled my nose as i. "I'm with you. Why your boat and why just for a few days?"I was shaking my head. "The only thought I had was that maybe they were nervous someone was on to them. Maybe the cops, or some other gang. Maybe they panicked after a while and decided to move the stuff."I sat for a while, just thinking about what I had deduced about the entire event. It was like an itch I couldn't scratch. I really wanted to know just what had caused the whole situation."I think I'll give RCMP CID another call and see. As we moved closer I could feel her cock starting to harden, so I made another move on her. Back on the couch, I laid my leg on top of hers, and let her play with it for a moment before I moved in again. Lynda was getting horny, I could tell as she let my hand wander up and play with her cock, albeit covered by tights again. ‘What do I have to do to get at her cock?’ I asked myself as I was beginning to get frustrated. I know she wasn’t looking for sex, but after some of the playing we did. Still, I like the boxers. They make my fuzzy arse look pert from the rear, being that much too small, and my insubstantial package more prominent from the front. Not that there is anyone to see. Bloody hell. The mass of hair surrounding it though. I'm sure someone cranked up the pube dial in my DNA to 11. It's like a bloody forest down there. Dense, wiry, dark brown, hair announces my insignificant cock in a triangle, fading out as it rises up my flat belly. It twitches at the unceremonious.