Realizing I was alone, I removed my towel to let my cock breathe a little, and went to town on my cock, using the sweat from the steam to massage my b...lls while I stroked my cock (I love having my balls felt, kind of my fetish).Suddenly I felt someone sit beside me. There had been someone else in the sauna the whole time! Panicking, I went to cover myself up when I felt a hand grab mine. Turning, I saw the man staring at me with a smile. He was mid-to-late thirties, very well-toned with a. I’ve got time.”“It’s not that easy. There’s a lot. I don’t remember. I can’t.”“A name Sarah. Give me a name. I’ll do the rest.”“You promise you’ll stay?”“Sarah,” I said, “I’ll promise you this. If you don’t help me I will leave. Christ what’s to keep me? I’ve got the girls I guess. If they’re mine...”I saw something out of Sarah I rarely saw, a temper, “Damn it Bass! They’re yours. I’m yours. I love you. I just...”“A name Sarah.”“You promise?”“Nothing ... just give me a name.”“Hairston. His. He didn’t date as much as he would have liked, due to his work commitments. When he did, everyone went home with a smile on their faces. The disaster that irrevocably changed the course of Simon’s life turned out to be a blessing in disguise. His restaurant, his pride and joy and the source of much of his happiness, had a huge fire. His Bistro was burned right down to the ground. In one fell swoop, Simon lost his life’s work. All of his staff were out of jobs. The insurance money would help. Debbie dashed back to her flat and slung a few items into an overnight bag, then locked up her flat and went to wait for a bus.She got off the bus at the local shops and purchased some foodstuffs and things. It was a pleasant afternoon even though it was drawing to a close, and Debbie decided to walk through the park.As she walked past the wooded area she remembered her encounter with the tramps, and what she had let them do to her. She slowed her footsteps her eyes scanning for signs of.