He went directly to the little key he knew. Grabbing it he returned to the table to free himself to relieve the pressure and masturbate to the thought...s in his head. It didn't fit. "It's the wrong damn key. It goes to something else." he texted her. Her only reply was a picture of the lone key in the palm of her hand and in the background, the carpeted floor of a hotel room. He began to drip. Slowly at first, then more and more as minutes passed into an hour he could feel the familiar sensation. I was pretty sure that he wouldn't have accepted that it was a hunch."That's all I have to say on the subject, Sam. I've certainly made some expensive mistakes in my time. Let's put it behind us and have a good time," he said, smiling at me.I wasn't ready to put it behind me. If I'd made an expensive mistake I wanted to find out how it happened. But for now, I accepted his criticism. "Thank you, Sir." I've got some houses lined up for us to look at this afternoon," he said, sounding excited at. "Ok, maybe you're right."Mark groaned as Nancy laughed."Let me get you untied," Nancy said making no move to replace her T-shirt. Lucky for Mark she kept her sports bra in place. She quicklyreleased his arms and pulled the naked teenager to his feet. "Walkaround and get the blood flowing again before we continue." Continue?" Mark said while trying to adjust to the added weight hangingfrom his crotch. He wanted a pair of pants but figured he need not askfor the impossible."Oh yes there's. This was a big deal at that time, and Jason reacted as any male would. He wrapped his arms around Janet's neck and returned the kiss. Not only that, the speed of Jason's erectile expansion increased remarkably. He had gotten so hard that he was showing a lot of pubic hair around the edges of the towel, and, from the proper angle, a lot of his scrotum was showing, too.Both Janet and Jason got into the kiss with more passion, and soon their tongues were dueling. By this time, Janet's nipples were.