Maybe I’ll give it a try.I had been at my brother’s for a couple of days and was able to relax with him and his family, and it did me a world of g...ood. I was starting to think of other things besides what a mess I had made of my life and stopped feeling sorry for myself. And yes, I was beginning to think about sex.Mark’s wife had passed away a couple of years ago, and I remember him being a very attentive lover. Now that he is a widower, maybe we could be of mutual assistance.I got out my cell. I've seen your dick enough times to know your circumcised."Reluctantly I undid my jeans and pull out my cut, now stiff cock. I rubbed precum around the mushroom head and around the sensitive scar line, then up and down the shaft."Let me have a go..." Adam took me in his hand and wanked me off. My balls tightened as I shot my load."Now my turn," he said as he pulled down his tracky bottoms and pants at the same time. His dick was rock hard and straining at his foreskin. I slowly pulled back his. Miles ignored the furor over him, instead paying attention to the kids andstopping several of the ones in his group from fighting or getting toorowdy. Ray was still angry over getting put in his place by him and triedto show off again, this time kicking a ball that hit several media membersin the head before landing at Miles' feet. Miles kicked the ball back,sending it past Ray into Mitch's hands getting the kids to cheer while Raywas kicked out.Ray ignored them and kept kicking, only he was. I gave him a lick on the ear. We went inside and to bed.The next day we met with Jessica, Mat and Neil. "I want to plan an event for next year. Waush Shaua's and my problem is that we will be on Earth at UC Davis. We hoped you would continue to have Thanksgiving dinners while we are away."Jessica, Mat and Neil said they would do the parties.We then got to the plan of the farm village. We needed fifteen new homes for the grain mill workers. We would also have a five home increase in the farm.