Their eyes met, and then Stephen turned his shower off and went to grab his towel. I should get a fucking medal for that, thought Colin, sad it was ov...r, but relieved.Stephen already had his underwear on when Colin joined him in the changing room again. He wasn't so chatty now, Colin noticed, probably tired from the workout."I'm heading into town to pick up a book from the library, wanna come with?" offered Colin."Nah, I'm just gonna head back to hall and get ready for tonight," he grinned. " You know I have been fucking Pam, she is with me in Brouden. And there have been a few others." John I don't care. If that is what you want I will be fine with it. I really don't care who you fuck. Just come back to me." And what about you? Who will you fuck?" I will fuck who you tell me to, possibly starting and ending with you my love. That will be enough for me. If you tell me to fuck someone else I will, to please you. I am sure I will enjoy whatever you have me do. You know how I love. So, I just pulled out the hot dog and put it in the toilet, and flushed it, smiling as I did.As I opened the door to the basement, I could hear moaning and groaning sounds. I eased the door shut and sat down on the top step, and peered into the basement. Sal had his cock out and stroked it as he watched the TV. I looked at the screen, and it was a movie of a man and woman having sex, not faking it, but full-blown porn. I watched as Sal stroked his cock. It wasn’t huge, but it was thick and. She didn't gasp. Some of them did. It was an impressive space, that screamed - tastefully - expensive elegance. Luxurious rugs on hardwood floors, antique furnishings heavy on the oak and marble, a few paintings and sculptures. I led her into the den and offered her a drink.She prowled, exploring, as I poured. "Ooh, that's sick! How old is it?" she exclaimed, admiring the large antique telescope next to the French doors leading to the balcony."Over two hundred years." I came up behind her,.