With my wife and daughter on a long journey by car. We come to a rest stop. We go in. In the men's room to piss. The brother of my Australian night guide, Jerry, walks in with his male lover. They are arm in arm. The lover is slim with dark hair. The brother is more dark blond. He says, "Yes, my brother has been away but he will write to you soon." I am very glad because I wanted to get back in touch with him. I don't want to use the toilet because of the gay brother and my attraction to his lover. The lover looks like a gentlemanly student friend. He asks how big my É is. (I can't hear word on my tape recorder. [sic!])