T-Room Trouble

More to Lose

In this darkness Jay could not make out any faces in this crowd but that worked well in all ways, afraid to be recognized by these men as the teen thug who took all their money and any dignity, robbing them of that slippery sense of security within the confines of this place of worship, having shrugged off presumptions of patriarchy and family expectations hovering outside that metal doorway, donning that cloak of common cause in this prurient pursuit of cock.

Surrounded by acolytes and high priests conducting these ritual ceremonies of sublimation and redemption they surrendered to unfettered animal instincts in their lust for primal freedoms never acknowledged in their everyday lives.

Jay had more to lose being seen in this situation then Jerry as he was a member of this community, had grown up in this Town, but he was still shocked to suddenly see him flush up against that far wall just inside the doorway, serviced by those older men in front of him bobbing on his crotch on their knees, kneading at his thick pectorals, someone snuffling in the recess of his armpit.

That Corpus Christi teeshirt had been lifted and tucked behind his thick neck, his head cradled in his palms with fingers interlocked, his eyes closed in supplication to their attentions, completely surrendering to this adoration.

Jay had lost all sense of time and now realized it must have been close to a half hour since he had entered this Parkside toilet, so it wasn’t a stretch that Jerry had come to find out what had happened when he hadn't returned to the car.

The fact that Jerry was deep in the mix of this scrum of bodies was not surprising either as there were few options once you had walked through this doorway.

His curiosity had clearly overruled any self consciousness, giving into his need to parade his Football induced macho domination among this adoring crowd and had quickly decided his choice.

To Be Continued..