“You can park right in front of the room.” “That’s convenient,” said the amiable Asian. After I checked into my room I went down to...the pool to relax, expecting a few retired vacationers perhaps, but looking forward to drifting off in a beach chair with a drink in my hand. Imagine my surprise when I found the pool area overrun by boisterous young people. What I had failed to realize was that it was Spring Break, and the city was flooded with rich young Americans. It seemed that only. Her hotel room was in fact a suite with a living area, a sofa, some chairs and TV. The entrance way to the bedroom was through a double door. Just as I was about to sit down on the sofa I heard a voice ask “how does this feel Bonnie”?...It was a male voice. I turned towards the open double bedroom doors and my heart skipped a beat. I saw the same young black man that I had passed at the elevator. “mmm that feels wonderful Gerald” my wife replied. Gerald? Who did this guy think he was? And why. She dropped her shorts, she wasn't wearing panties. I looked around, we were hidden by a blue plastic tarp, "Okay, okay" I said unzipping my jeans. Jessie didn't waste any time, she took the condom and placed it on the tip of my cock and rolled it down over the shaft with her mouth. Then her warm mouth enveloped my cock, she was breathing out of her nose and I could feel her hot breath tickle the hairs on my inner thigh. After a few minutes, I started to get nervous, I needed to cum quickly. It basically came downto the fact that we were of the opposite gender, same age, and same house.Ironically, most of our spats helped us grow closer. Although they seemed heatedin the beginning, they usually ended for the best. About October of this pastyear Shelly and I got into an argument. Shelly and her teammates on thecheerleading squad had discussed trying to get me to join the basketballpep-squad. They really wanted me to be on the squad because of my gymnasticskills.I had been.