What an idea. Look mister peeper, you've seen me, let's do it the other way around. Take your clothes off, asshole, let's get a look at you, for a cha...nge."He did look scared. Well, he should, I am so pissed-off.He got his shirt off, then his pants and stood there in his briefs. God, he had a hard-on, he was bulging out. Incredible."Oh, you're not finished mister," and down came his briefs as he stood there shaking slightly, his cock pointing straight at me."How can you have a hard-on? Aren't. "We have email exchanges indicating they planned to meet at Amanda's apartment on the night in question. The next day, communication between the two of them ceased entirely and they never saw each other again. There was no hint of problems between them up to this point so we must conclude that something strange happened during the meeting itself. Perhaps they had a fight and broke up, but Dr. Ming says it's unlikely a single fight, no matter what the subject, would have kept them apart. "Over the next fifteen minutes I thought I heard a few gurgles and gasps, some exclamations of things like,... ..."Me next!"... "oh, Wow!"... "Oh, Yessss!",... along with a lot of pleasurable little sighs and moans as they thoroughly enjoyed wasting all of the hot water.Then the water was off, the shower curtain shuushed back, and the bumping, jostling and quiet 'tittering' continued. I turned the news off and basked in the flashes of their nakedness as they dried off in the bathroom. The. I was again amazed. Bill had just about everything one could need for an extended time on the road. I went into the bathroom to relieve myself and found it also had a shower! Coming out and continuing my tour of the digs I saw a nice couch, a built in television/stereo, refrigerator, oven/stove, cabinets, a closet and over the truck cab a large king size bed. Unexpectedly out of built in speakers came Bill's voice, almost scaring me to death. It was a good thing I'd had just peed or I might.