As soon as the shop was well out of sight I erupted into maniacal laughter. I had no idea what came over me, but I couldn't stop laughing. I turned to...my right and saw Ellie laughing right along with me. Neither one of us could stop. “I guess you couldn't get it open because when I bolted out the door the entire register was gone” she guffawed. “I tried, I really tried. The pressure, I couldn't take it. Just grabbed the whole thing and bolted.” “Pull over into that grocery store parking lot and. I was very nervous as I dressed. I wore suntan pantyhose,sandals, nylon shorts and a t-shirt. My wife wore a short denin skirt and a top with heels, no bra or panties. We waited until night time and we walked down Duval street. I was getting pretty turned on, having other people notice me wearing pantyhose( a few did, and one even stared blaintly at my legs and right in front of him I adjusted my pantyhose,pulling it up my leg)my wife and I both chuckled. As we walked down the street we passed. She took pleasure in showing me and then we went to bed but my wife said that we should abstain from any fun until we were in Florida. The flight was long and the anticipation grew. We landed early-afternoon but by the time we had cleared customs and taken a taxi to the hotel it was nearly 5pm. From outside the hotel was unassuming and we entered the small lobby. We checked in and we were directed to a door. We went through the door and entered a bright courtyard. The hotel was 4 sided with all. As I went to my room I could hear my father grunting. My mother was probably getting her second ass fuck of the night. He liked it. She liked it. Hell I liked it too.Wednesday night I splurged for a room at a local motel. I didn't have any other place to go for privacy. I wanted to give my girlfriend Wendy the spanking she craved before I left. I made her promise to give me phone sex while I was away. We could mutually masturbate ourselves while talking dirty on the phone.The Twi Lite Motel.