"You wanna stop for a while and see if we can catch any planes?"Katie wasn't really that interested, but Mr. Johnson seemed kinda lonely so she agreed.... "Sure."The airport was located in a rural area where there was little traffic and no streetlights. Mr. Johnson parked on a little turn-off that offered an unobstructed view of the runway. He got out and walked to the front of the car. Katie got out and joined him."Beautiful night, huh?" "Yes, it is," Katie responded.They stood there in silence. The foreman of the construction team liked me. I was polite, hard-working and well spoken. He told me he would be able to get me a job at the resort.Today the workers were putting the finishing touches on the new resort. It is called "Bucke's Bay" after the Australian millionaire who now owns our home. Apparently "Slaver's Bay" wouldn't be as comfortable for the westerners, or as congratulatory to the man who made it possible. So now they have taken our homes and our history.I arrive and stand. I kept running our sexual encounters through my mind, getting more and more aroused, until my friend finally fell asleep. Then, I masturbated several times, on my stomach, hunching the bed with my face buried in the pillow to muffle my moans as I came! Then, I came again with the shower massage this morning! Pam has no inhibitions and has masturbated in front of me many times. She will also describe her masturbation, in detail, to me. Of course, my cock was raging now. I yanked off my trunks. There were lingerie, adult toys and much more. What got his attention was the wall full of movie boxes from which the clips were showing on the small TV screens at the back rooms. OMG!! Everything from straight to gay, trans-sexual and much more. After a quick look around him, AB slipped back towards the back booths behind the curtain. He entered a booth in the back and slipped inside, making sure to lock the door behind him. Being totally dark, AB had to feel around like a blind person but.