"He lifts out my cock through the fly and takes a deep breath as he looks at my growing, pulsating erection. He grasps the shaft at the base and strok...s along my length, watching my foreskin slide back and forth over my wet knob. He continues stroking for awhile but then he stops, withdrawing his hand. I smile, struggling to get my cock back inside my pants. "Did you like that?” I ask, pulling up my zip. “I don't want to entice you into something you're not comfortable doing." Yeah, I liked. I was just hoping we did not alarm the owners or create too big of a scene but had a huge smile on my face. “Wow, that was fucking great!” she quietly said as her breathing returned to normal. I told her maybe she should return the favor. She got on her knees and looked through the hole. Just on the other side she saw a big fat black cock. “His cock is huge,” she said looking up at me. Slowly the head appeared on our side enabling Sydney to lightly twirl a finger around the glands. As the. I had walked completely around the motel and was coming back to the stairwell nearest my room, when a truck entered the parking lot. I was caught in the headlights. I just walked on to the stairwell and on up to my room. I was fairly certain that I'd been seen and was a bit nervous.About 10 minutes passed and the room phone rang. I picked up to hear a man's voice say "Hi there Sexy". I just said "hello there". My voice is far from feminine. He said " I saw you in the parking lot, looking so. I accepted his invitation and took some time to relax in the backyard with my new neighbor, Ted. He paints bridges for a living, and said it kept him on the road a lot. He has three daughters; Amber, who was going into 11th grade, Shae, who was going into 9th, Alice, who was four and a son Ted Jr, who was three. Shortly, his wife Nancy came over and joined us. She was pleasant enough and must have been a looker at one time; but, four kids had put some miles on her. Ted offered to lend a hand.