Trying to get a look at their faces, but to no avail. Once in the toilet I went to the sink and turned on the faucet, returning to the urinal, it was...n't long before another man came in. He stood at the urinal next to mine and after a few seconds he whispered 'my dick is thicker than yours'. I looked at him and tried to peep over the partition, he looked at me and said 'no peeking unless you let me fuck you'. I stepped away from the urinal and went over to the sink, letting my trousers drop to. I really had to take a piss so I went to the bathroom down the hall. On my way back I ran into Steve and I told him about Connor moving in. “Do you know why he had to move in, Alex?” He asked me. “Yeah, Mr. Barlow told me that Ben and Connor got in a fight over a girl.” I said. “Not exactly” said Steve, “Umm, how do I say this…Ben and Connor were…gay…for each other.” My stomach dropped to my feet and all I could say was “WHAT?!?” “Yeah,” he said. “Nothing serious; it was just making out. She never stopped stroking his erection though. She noticed that he never stopped feeling the folds of skin between her legs. On impulse, she turned a little sideways to him and found his lips with hers. His lips felt so good on hers. They tasted sweet and of lust and desire. She kissed him deeply in two places with two sets of lips, her mouth and her pussy. His finger slid through her hot perforation easily. She was wet, even in the pool’s cool water. He felt her natural body’s arousal mix. Susan glowed as he walked over to our table with his pint. “May I join you?”, he asked. My wife immediately, and perhaps too eagerly, insisted that he should.We small talked and I watched as Susan and Tom flirted. I could tell that they both wanted each other but didn’t want to open the subject. Finally, I laughed “Will the two of you either behave or go fuck?” They looked at me startled, and then smiled. “Yes, its that obvious. Look, its okay. Let’s have a round of Blackbush Whiskey and then.