Where the hell am I? The vibration increases and the rumbling of trucks resound off the cliff walls. It all suddenly comes rushing back to him: the ba...ttle with the unknown Goji, the bus crashing over the side and now the pain of his bruised, possibly broken ribs. The man forces himself up and looks around for someplace to hide. He knows that sound and the danger that comes with it. It is the sound of heavy trucks packed with soldiers and this is one place he does not want to be at when they. As Jazzy looked down the line ofwomen her eyes took in the scene in disbelief. She was at the end of a longline and she mentally counted again to make sure her eyes weren't deceivingher. This had to be a nightmare! As she counted the line for the third timereality sunk in and Jazzy's body shuddered. ?How did she get here and where was she?? Jazzy thoughts tumbled over eachother. It appeared she was the newest female on the line's end and as she liftedher head to see better she felt a pull on. We kissed deeply and immediately those lovely hands were on my ass, squeezing it, stroking it, reveling in its feel and weight in their hands. They got those shorts off as if by magic. Then next was the massage oil, warm and wet over my haunches, in my crack, caressed into my muscles and my dirty little heart."Face down, ass up, baby," Smiling Eyes commanded. I nearly busted out with a full-throated cackle, but managed what I thought was a seductive giggle. Way to read my mind.Once I assumed. Gary went down the hall to his room and fell on his bed. I remained in the bathroom and pulled out my cock and stroked it. Just a couple of strokes and it shot into the sink. Then I followed down the hall, kind of ashamed, kind of hot, kind of pleased that I had pleased a top jock. And my cock still felt good, with the knowledge of what I had done.He looked at me from the bed. And said, "That's all for now, but you can come back tomorrow."I left, not knowing how I felt, not knowing if I would.