My cock was as hard as it could get and I was afraid she would see it bulge through my shorts so I excused myself got up when she had her back towards...me and went to my bedroom to put on an underwear. I was just pulling up my underwear when Asha walked in. I fumbled andalmost fell back on my bed as she tried to turn. I quickly pulled my underwear up and put my shorts on. I wasn't sure how to react? She was blushing and so was I. she apologized for barging in like that. I told her it was alright. When I got out I pulled on a clean pair of tight black boxer briefs, jeans, and a black polo shirt.I knocked on Brad's hotel room door and when he opened it up he was standing with just a hotel towel wrapped around his toned waist."Sorry, I'm not dressed buddy but I lost track of time in the shower. I would feel embarrassed but you've seen it all before," he said with a wink.I followed him into the room and sat down on his bed. Brad dropped his towel exposing his soft member. Without thinking I. I can find a motel there." "You're sweet. Thanks. Really, thanks so much Peter." Then we began talking more earnestly and openly. She learned of my life, which had been much longer than hers, and all my travels. I didn't go into what I had been doing on my last two trips. We should have some secrets. But she learned of all the jobs I had done, and the service I performed for my country. Also about my writing, which had started in my retirement years. She took it all in. Finally she just said,. . after what he had 'arranged' for Bill, and his having been so successful in getting it all done... what could I expect from him?"Thank you for coming Sue. I'm really happy you came." Uh... well, I had to come and see what was so important and all John. Why did you cut your vacation short? Did you find yourself finally? Ready to make your choices?" Yes, as a matter of fact Sue, I have 'found myself' as you put it. The lodge owner... Cheryl... well it turned out she is a licensed Psychologist..