Amy told him that she did not have many long range plans because she had pretty much resigned herself to the fact that she would leave home as soon as...possible and never return. She regretted that she had not taken more of an interest in school. She had never seen much point in studying for college as she felt that it was out of the question.Carol came over one afternoon and the two of them spent the entire afternoon and most of the evening talking and trying on makeup. Amy had never been. Just be sure you are in bed before she gets home. I’m not going to say anything else except that this weekend will change your life forever. Oh, and remember the adage about getting what one asks for.” She giggled, then left my room. I packed a suitcase and showered, then spoke with Stacy, who had returned to the room while I was bathing. We talked a little, and promptly at seven I made my way to the car, got on I-75, and was homeward bound. Once arriving, I ate some leftover meat loaf, watched. No sooner had I sat in one of the stalls, this guy can in the men's room and walked into my stall. I remember he said excuse me, but he was staring between my legs as he backed up.It's funny the things you can remember; the guy's name was Mark (the same as my best friend at the time). I guess he was 40 or so. He was taller than me and slim. He was very straight looking. I spread my legs so he could see my dick. He went into the stall next to me and pulled out his dick and stood close to. I looked him in the eye as he jumped in shock. Julie must have known what I did because she grinned. But J had no idea! I smiled, pulled my foot back down and played a little footsie with Julie. We carried on making love. Hands all over, J kissed my neck, then the bubbles stopped again. I was naked for all to see but didn't care. My exhibitionist side was in full effect now. I looked at Paul and Julie, they were both looking down at the water. At my body, At J's cock sliding in and out of me..