“Sure. Let’s do it.”So it was that we packed into his car for the long drive to Florida. We stopped overnight at a small motel in North Caroli...a. The motel only had rooms with king size beds. We took it as we were tired.“Are you okay with us sharing the same bed?” he asked.“Sure. You’ll stay on your side, and I on mine.”I averted my eyes (for the most part) when he walked naked to get into bed. He fell asleep first. I was wide awake, listening to his breathing, and the scent of maleness. This surged my urge to purge my precious, sending me strait to my ensuite for a very…very short stroking before sipping back into sheets.The next morning I awoke to my wife softly shaking my shoulder. “Wake up sleepy head,” she said. “I need to make the bed.” She circled the foot of the bed as I slowly woke, “so, I hear you put on quite an adults only show last night.”“What do you mean,” I stammered as I sat up rubbing my eyes, pretending not to remember the events of the after hours erotica.. The water had a touch of baby oil feel to it and my hands slid up and down the back of her thighs as she continued to slowly simulate riding my cock while keeping her treasured cunt just far enough away from my cock that it could not begin to enjoy the journey to the molten core of her whorish soul! Brining my right hand between us I pushed the heel of my hand against her prominent pubic mound and wrapped my fingers over to begin dancing across her sex. She pulled my head back and leaned away. Tapper turned his back to us, then peered over his shoulder and cleared his throat. "Your dad sent me to check on you boys …see how you're getting on with that there fence." Not well," Garrett said. "As you can see, we haven't started yet." He reached behind his body and grabbed my ass. "Dirk assures me the repair will be easy …much like he is."I shoved on the back of Garrett's shoulder with my hand. Granted, Tapper would stay quiet about he'd seen, but Garrett was pushing it. Tapper wasn't.