Lara Talley had a chronic case of insomnia and nothing seemed to help. The twenty-four-year-old had tried all known remedies but resigned herself to taking long walks after her boyfriend had gone to bed. There was a trailhead near their rental that ran through sparsely-populated, wooded areas on the edge of the town they lived. During one such late night/early morning hike through the darkness, she noticed a cabin – several hundred yards off the path – which appeared to have candles flickering in the windows. Still nowhere near sleepy, and curious as hell, she crept through the thickets of trees near the house until she was very close to one of the windows. She noticed a driveway in back that was filled with vehicles and could hear voices within the candlelit darkness. She snuck around the other side and saw a circle of men who appeared to be talking amicably in the large candlelit room. She recognized some as community leaders, teachers, businessmen, police, and firemen, etc.
Suddenly they all reached down and unzipped their pants, releasing their constrained cocks to stroke themselves. There had to be between 15-18 men, but she couldn’t count with the dim lighting. She could hear them talk, however, and it was apparent they were sharing fantasies or past sexual experiences they’d had and enjoying the stories during a group masturbation.