It was from a place that offered out call massage with a masseuse, for ladies and gentlemen. Em considered this. Most of the out call massages she had... in her hotel rooms were with masseurs. There was something especially erotic about being massaged naked by an unknown man in a strange room. These sessions invariably ended with hot sex. Em always found that especially erotic too. She was no stranger to sex with women but it was not the customary way she ended up shouting in her hotel room.. " Barely finishing his sentence, Adam engulfed his lips around my cock. I let out a pleasure filled sigh before realising that my cock was in another guy's mouth."Woah, woah, woah. I can't do this, I've got a wife and k**s, I better go..." You're not going anywhere," He ordered, grabbing ahold of my cock."If you leave, I'll tell my Parents, and the Police that you were spying on us." I had no choice, I was being blackmailed into getting a blowjob. -Not the worst punishment- I thought. As Adam. I was a little embarrassed at first, but Billy smiled and said dont worry it's cool. Then we started talking about sex, girls, guys, whatever. It was right then that the phone rang, and it was Sandy, asking what was taking us so long. Billy told her he was waiting for someone to drop off some weed, and we'd back back in a little while.We then continued our conversation....and as we were talking and looking at the pics we were both getting turned on. I told Billy that I had some experience with. Then she shrugged, “You have a good point.”I could see her struggling with what to say next. “Have you worn them out anywhere?”“No, I just bought these tonight. I tried on a pair of yours and liked them so well that I decided to get my own. I just love the way the fabric feels against my junk, okay?” I said defensively.“Okay,” she answered quietly. “I guess there’s no harm in wanting to feel good.”I eyed her suspiciously, wondering what she was thinking.“What?” I finally asked.“Would you ever.