Finally I spotted the keycard in the dry moss at the tree’s base. I snatched it and strolled nonchalantly out towards the pool. The keycard had the ...��215” written on it with a marker. I followed the signs up the stairs and down the corridors to room 215. I tried to calm myself, cleared my throat and slipped the keycard into the slot. The green LED flashed on, and I nervously pressed the door inward and followed it in. The room was bathed in darkness. I was thrilled and horny, but also a little. We could barely make it home before Christmas, but I had to leave early, and my flight was supposed to be on December 23rd. Some friends and I were at the NCO club at Travis AFB, CA, and they called our flight ahead of time due to weather over the pacific, and we didn't get the call. So we missed the flight and had to wait until the next flight on December 28th. So I spent Christmas at a friend's house at Beale. I didn't have enough money to make it to Lincoln and back, plus the time involved. I hear him gasp as he sees the cum pouring from me, dripping down my crack and onto the sheets. It was all I needed as my body began it’s overwhelming climax, waves of pure pleasure rippled through me as I stared deep into his eyes. I wanted him to know this was all for him. He was the reason for my pleasure. After a moments respite to catch my breath, I crawled my way to him, across the bed. I needed him now even more. I quickly took him in my hand and replaced his with my lips. I kissed his. " Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Oh Michael, hush! It's fantastic! I was so tired of living with that idiot. I've hated him for years. I hung around for the sake of my k**s and the fact that he made good money, but enough is enough. I'm living for me now! In fact, I tell you what, I have a bottle of French Champagne here. Let's have a glass or two. You can help me celebrate!"I was uncertain. My naivete in life extended to drinking. I had had two beers once when I was 16. They made me feel very.
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