I had loosened my pants some more to get to my swelling cock. I needed some relief watching this show unfold before my very eyes. As I was kneeling th...re stroking my cock I felt a hand run up my butt up under my t-shirt across my back. I turned to look over my shoulder to see who was petting me. A younger guy maybe mid 20’s I’ll call Jose, he leaned over my shoulder to watch the action with me, and whispered in my ear “I like your ass”. As I was stroking my cock, Jose started to run his hand. Well, noon came and went and I hadn't from her. Normally with this sort of situation it would be up to me to contact her but like I said, I really needed to feel wanted and appreciated so I didn't do anything except wait. And wait I did until about 3:30pm when I decided to start getting ready for the theater. If she called, well then I would just have to deal with the consequences of not responding, but I knew that I really needed to do this.Before taking a much needed long hot bath I decided. With butterflies in my stomach, I dial Mary's number. "Mary, it's Sam, just calling to tell you I got in ok and am comfortable in my hotel, well sort of. Was wondering if you could call me back when you get this, got a question for you? Talk to you soon, Sam". Hanging up, I glance at the alarm clock on the nightstand next to this huge, lonely, king size bed. The clock read 4:37pm, only twenty more minutes and I should be getting a call back from Mary. As I wait in anticipation, I decide. “Just boxers,” he answered calm and collect. “Its been hot like you said, otherwise I might put on some pajama pants.” The nerves in my stomach were starting to untangle themselves and our conversation went on. We talked about random things, whatever came to our heads, just like we did when we texted or talked online. Soon it was as if we talked on the phone all the time and it was no big deal. Things were going great, until he asked me a question that sent all of the nerves back into a wreck.