After all, how does history start, but with the telling of the story?” There was a chuckle from the men at the bar, who obviously approved of Tim’...s dramatic tale. After a couple of rounds, Tim and Paul disappeared to the toilets, leaving Nessie and I together. “Kate”, Nessie started “We were originally coming on this trip with Anne, but now you’re here. As it was, Paul and Tim were tenting, and I was sharing with Anne. Now you’re here, and from what we’ve spoken about last week, Paul and I. He owns a bar and he gets home in the middle of the night. He obviously came home with a mission to wake me, fuck me and then sleep. A perfect plan I must say. I stared in his eyes, as undid his belt, unzipped his khakis, and released that beautiful bulge. I kissed him again as I wrapped my hand around his thickness and began a slow hand job. I then lay myself across the bed, tummy side down. I kept my hand wrapped around the base of his cock while my wet lips parted to take him into my mouth.. I needed a beer, or eight or ten.The door clanged open and he came in and took a seat. No expression on his face. This couldn’t be good.“You’re getting out. You’re getting out today, now,” he said. Well shit. I was wrong; this was good news. “But there is one thing, Andrew. You do anything like you did this last time; it’ll be life. I hope I’m clear. Stay the hell outta trouble, man. I mean it.”“I understand. I promise. I will stay out of trouble. But you say today...” I said.“Yes,” and now he. I found my way to the bathroom only to see a sign that read "Out of Order". There was a guy cleaning there who said, Sir you'll have to use the employee's bathroom room down in the basement. As he pointed to a stairwell in the corner, I thanked him and headed down the stairs. The basement area was dimly lit by a single low wattage lightbulb hanging in the corner. I looked around and saw an open door with a toilet in the room. That must be it as I headed right in and unzipped as I walked up to.