There was not any conversation between us. The guy with the towel over his lap removed the towel and wiped his face. I got to see his large penis th...at looked semi-hard to me. He did not put his towel back over his lap. He must have noticed me looking at his cock. He started stroking his cock and was looking at the guy stretched out on the bench in front of him and then at me. I was totally shocked at this behavior in a sauna in a gym.The guy who was stroking his cock got down to floor. . but I did think about it.I suppose no matter what happens, we always want, need our parent's approval. I didn't give a damn what my parents thought of my decision to divorce Lorelei, but it was vitally important to me that they approve of Cindy. We weren't going to have a big wedding, but it would be in the church, and I wanted them there.As I waited, in the lobby, for Cindy to finish doing whatever "freshen up" means, I was as tightly wound as I've ever been. The flight to Austin had been. I had almost given up listening when I suddenly heard the instantly recognizable sound of rhythmic fucking, together with small gasps and grunts. I stood on the cubicle bench and peeked over. They had got dressed alright! The younger guy was wearing a tiny, pleated black skirt and fishnet holdups. His pal sported a longer, black lacy skirt ad black lacy bra. They were facing away from me. The guy with the tits was bent over the cubicle bench. His partner had lifted his black skirt up and over. During the movie, intentionally or unintentionally, she squeezed my hand hard over an excited scene. This gave me some encouragements and I asked her whether I can hold her hand. She said ok, and held her hand first, then put my hand around her and started squeezing her boobs, to which she did co-operated. This type of meetings and dining went on for some days and then I asked her whether we will have sex. She said “not now, but in the spring time”. I said ok and waited for the spring. When the.