My raging boner was screaming for even the slightest amount of friction from either of the hands pressed against it to satisfy, even just momentarily,...its lust for the naked goddess sitting inches from me, the desire for whom I had twice given into explosively just today, and who I had (in the strangest of twists) just connected with over the mystery of sex in a deep way we never had experienced before. To calm this nagging need I tried to slowly rub my hand unnoticed across the underside of my. “ Errrr hi yeah this is Debbie from flat 4, ive lost my keys and my Mom wont be back for hours and Katie lives miles away, any chance you could let me in im soaked”. “Sure, come up” and I let her in. She was soaked through, to the point her school shirt was almost invisible. I tried not to look, but she looked so fine, all wet. I handed her a towel and pointed to my bedroom and told her “That’s my room, you can go into there to dry yourself, and the wardrobe there is a box of stuff that. The motel was rather old and a little run down. Not many people came this way and it had seen better times. The food was good and the staff pleasant. It was run by Ma and Pa Angel two late fifties country types along with their son an amiable 20's man. He seemed a little slow, in fact Liz felt sorry for him and his parents and felt she was contributing by been a regular customer.The tall shoulder length brunette was greeted with a warm smile as she entered the lobby. Ma Angel seemed delighted. He actually put a little space between us, and began thrusting his cock a little harder. My boobs were out in the open then, and I liked it."There is the sexy man I love," I said loudly.I looked around again, and that time, there were more people watching us. The funny thing was, they didn't have disgusted looks. They were more like, 'Oh yeah.' looks."Kiss me, let them know you love me, and you don't just fuck me in public," I commanded him.So, he leaned back down, and kissed me passionately.