It earned me the nickname, “PeeWee”.Now, my dominant wife was irate. “How dare you have an erection!” she said, looking down at me. “I have ...ot given you permission to get aroused!” I couldn’t help it. She was wearing six-inch stilettos, a short skirt and from my position on the floor I could see the tops of her stockings.“Mmph”, I mumbled through the cloth in my mouth. She brought the shiny toe of her patent leather stiletto up and nudged my chin so I was looking up at her. “I didn’t give you. After dancing three songs with that voluptuous girl it was easy to forget that she was only sixteen years old. We were holding one another tightly and openly rubbing one another on the back and ass. My cock was rock hard and pressed into her belly, and I felt that the moisture from her cunt that had soaked through her shorts and onto my thigh. By the fourth song she moved one hand to my thigh and started pushing it between us to feel my cock. I knew that I should stop before it went any. “Yes, more than anything,” I replied. Wes smiled and laid down on the floor. I got on top of him and started to kiss him. His cock was completely hard again as well. I kissed my way down his body and put my mouth around his cock and sucked a little and then teased it with my tongue. I sucked on his balls for a while like he did to me. He was moaning in pleasure. I spread his legs open and began to lick his arsehole. It turned me on so much doing this to him. “Fuck Luke, that feels amazing!” . Moments 5:I am out and about my own patrols checking thru the hotel to be honest I just walk around to make myself be seen. U know how upper management always say perception is reality well if they see me always doing something they will never question me on my job. Like, I said fake it into u make it. I honestly often times don't have anything to do so I just make myself be seen. Sometimes I just carry different items from one of the housekeepers closet to the next moving things around back.