I had a feeling I wasn’t going to be wearing it for much longer. It was funny how when Tripp and I were alone, our clothes seemed to function only a... a starting formality that lasted but minutes before they were shed. I walked down the barn and into one of the empty stalls, leaning over the swinging door from the inside and allowing myself to rock lightly on it as I used my feet to guide it back and forth. I allowed myself to think of all the things that Tripp was going to do to me, and began. He stood up and started to wank hard as Stephen lay there watching him, he reached over and started to feel Roger’s balls and that was it, he came and spurt, spurt, spurt 3 quick spurts with cum travelling about 3 foot away and then 3 more spurts that landed on Stephen’s tummy and then more spasms for Roger followed by a few dribbles out of his cock eye which ran down his fingers.“Thanks Roger! that is certainly a fantastic way to start the day!” Stephen smiled at his mate.“I couldn’t resist it. Then one day. Ann and I text when we need to talk about neighbor stuff—her husband does too sometimes, but he's less social. It was summer, one of those miserable humid nights. It was Saturday on a long holiday weekend and I'd been working stupid hours all week and no time to myself; during Covid, my sex life has been my right hand sadly. I decided to watch some porn and just lose myself in some self satisfaction. I hadn't cum in days and I wanted to make it last, so I edged 30 minutes, 45. Archaeology done in our old hometime tells us that this area is semi-tropical humid to semi-tropical dry with a rotation that lasts anywhere from a couple hundred years to one thousand years."This river does not go dry during the dry periods, but it does flood."I'm willing to tipi dwell but others are not, because of the use of animal hides for the cover. I want to let people know we will begin construction of dwellings on the flat places in the cliff wall. There's plenty of room for hundreds.