No reason to make up when I indulge so much (life's too short to NOT take opportunities as they present. I've recently relocated to the West Coast. No... relevant why - suffice to say it was and is a good move. Anyway, not being one to stay retired, I've taken a position at a new resort in the city. It's relatively small, by hotel-type standards, but lovely and quite elegant. Part of my role is to patrol the facility for security and quality issues. It's easy, and fairly simple, but important to. Vicki was gone, but sitting on the other bed in the room was Marketa in all her splendor. Her hair was pulled back and fashioned so that it hung over one shoulder and she wore eye liner and shadow for the first time since JP had met her drawing his attention to her sparkling brown eyes while her lips were an enticing red that begged to be kissed. Sitting on the edge of the bed across from him she was wearing the flannel shirt that he had given her the first night they’d shared the room, but. After we are done with the much waited BJ session for both of us, we were lying on 2 separate benches and after about 15 minutes of relaxed silence, Raj told me that it was really awesome and also a lot better than what he had for the first time. He asked me “was that ok with you when I cummed in your mouth?” I answered “It was perfectly ok and actually I like it a lot.” He then asked me if it’s OK to fuck me in the ass and I said sure.He then asked me “can we do it now?” I said “yes, but we’ll. I reached behind me and wrapped my hand round his tool and gently began to wank him off. He then leaned forward and took hold of my tool and started to pull my foreskin backwards and forwards over my aching knob. I turned round so that we were facing each other and carried on our mutual masturbation until we both exploded. My spunk hit him on the stomach and his landed on the back of my hand and on the floor. Our dicks softened and we stood under the showers and washed the soap and sperm off.