The car wreck was gone, although the tree the car had smashed into remained. The impossibly large living room, which once housed the wreck, too was al...ered. It was populated by the African, South American masks and art work that was so much a part of Lucy's apartment. I noticed it appeared to be much cooler than before. The grass was not a vibrant green, but a browning yellow (the color of toast). The leaves on the tree were also changing, alternating the colors red and orange with only a. He led me down the hall into his bedroom and I began unbuttoning his shirt. Once I got his shirt off, I started unbuckling his belt, then zipping down his fly and pulling his pants down. I reached forward to his boxers and put my hand on his erection. Then, I pulled them down to the floor.His cock was hard, the oddest thing was that his pubic hair was partly gray. Not surprising, I guess. I leaned forward and opened my mouth to take him inside and began to suck as my hands rubbed up and down. Steven handed out the dirty magazines, a Playboy, Penthouse and he had two really Hardcore ones that really made us all so horny. After drinking the beers, smoking the cigars and cigarettes. We all sat around there with boners in the sleeping bag. Lynn (15) was the oldest there, he unbuttoned his pants to relieve some pressure, we all followed suit. He was telling us that he had a Peter Meter to measure dicks with and he would show it to us later. Everyone was stroking their dicks indiscreetly. Untying the straps holding the bike, next I set it on its kickstand so it was ready to be taken off the back easily.While I was doing that, an older couple came out of the trailer next door and came up to me, "Hi, we're the Nelson's your neighbors," the gentleman said pointing from where they had just come. "This is Glenda and I'm Martin."I stuck out my hand to shake and said, "I'm Steve Sharp glad to meet you." You here to work, or just passing through?" Martin asked looking at the.