He was sleepy, but -- paradoxically -- horny as hell. Even watching Letitia’s hips flexing in front of him didn’t make the last flight of stairs a...pleasure. He was tempted to hold one, but she’d said that it was time to sleep.Letitia used the bathroom first. When she got back in her robe, he was holding his pajamas.“Need those?” she asked.“You said it was time for sleep.”“I said it was time for bed.” Fair enough. He dropped the pajamas onto the chair back, but put on his robe for his trip to. . but not too hard... rub your thumb over my nipple and pinch it... As I rubbed my thumb a crossed her nipple and pinched it. I felt her nipple grow bigger and get hard. Her body was trembling as she put her other hand over mine holding it against her breast. She moaned,"Ooooh yes, that's it." She slipped her hand between us, down the front of my shorts. She grabbed my cock and squeezed it, rubbing her hand over it. She whispered into my mouth," It's so big... I can't wait to get that thing in. They asked if I was a swinger, and I said yes, and if I had ever used the private rooms here. I had been in them on a few occasions and explained that once inside you could lock the door and that staff then made sure the other guys in the spa would not knock on the door or try the handle (if the staff saw them they would be asked to leave). They then invited me to join them in one of the rooms. After locking the door Mary sat on the ‘bed’ (a wooden box with a plastic covered mattress on top). He looks shock as if I was just toying with him. I took a piece of rope I had laying around and wrap it around his cock. When I had it tight around it I jerk it as fast and hard as I could. Damn did he yell! "What did I burn you with the rob? I don't give a fuck any more and you better shut up before I kill you." I said to him so calm. Hell it even surprises me how calm I was being. I went over to my drawer where I keep a lot of my sex toys. (Hey I am a single mother who doesn't need to explain.