They had a large old fashioned cupboard in their sitting room with latticed doors where I could easily conceal myself on a Saturday night when they we...e both due the routine spankings. I would be able to see the whole proceedings from within the dark interior of the cupboard through the lattice work without being discovered. Of course I needed Tracy's cooperation in order to gain entrance to the house and to hide myself within. She wouldn't hear of it and it was only when I threatened to tell. I raced behind her as she sauntered up the stairs and to a bed room. I climbed on top of her and kissed her gently for several minutes. My kisses were having an unreal impact on her. She squirmed and moaned. I slid my hand to her pussy to help her get turned on, but to my surprise there was no need. Her pussy lips were literally dripping wet, despite the minimal foreplay. I looked at Dana shyly who had slipped in behind us.“It is the hormones,” she said as she used a towel to try and clean. His cock was growing harder as the 23 year-old top was ready for action.He knocked. The young man he had seen at the showers answered, still naked. Allan’s towel dropped to the floor as the two hairy gay males kissed passionately. The 4th floor room was facing an apartment building across the street. Room 418 had its d****s wide open but at this hour most of the d****s across the street were closed except for one.“Look at this”, said Paul (the “man”) to Allan, pointing to the apartment across. After her having asked Joe for them to have a holiday for several years he finally gave in and they decided to take a month off and travel by car up to Surfers Paradise on the Gold Coast, a tourist area just south of Brisbane, the Queensland capital. He did not really want to have this holiday as he was a fully certificated workaholic who probably did not want to take the risk that the company find out that they could function without him. He put one condition on the trip, and that was for them.