The Hotel in Cannes

I was 22 and traveling Europe with my sexy roommate, for whom I was secretly horny. We were staying in a small hotel in Cannes, France. We struck up a conversation with a couple of girls from Australia. We made plans to go to St. Tropez the next day. My roommate and I were in a room with 2 single beds. The girls had a large room with 2 large beds. They suggested that we merge into one room to save money. This was not a sly move to have sex. It really was just to save money. The hotel owners seemed a little taken aback at our suggestion. They agreed to let us room together, but they raised the rate. So instead of saving 50% as we thought we would, we saved about 25%. 

On our last day, the girls were leaving early for their next destination. My roommate wanted to hit a museum. At this point, I was sick to death of museums. I saw the opportunity to bust a nut. My roommate went to his museum and we made plans to reconnect for lunch. 

With the room to myself, I decided to leave a gift to the hotel owners who were aghast that we were sharing a room with girls. Sleeping in the same bed with my sexy roommate had me all kinds of worked up. Our bare legs had touched a couple of times. I got to lay next to him as he was breathing. He was shirtless with that fuzzy chest of his. Thinking about this as I jerked off, I came to a very satisfying climax. I rolled to my side as I came and I shot my load out across the sheets, rope after rope until I was spent.

I was turned on at the thought of the hotel owners finding my jizz. They would think we had nailed the girls. But I knew I was just horned up by my sexy roommate and never had a thought about the girls.

I cleaned up and checked out. I headed to reconnect with my roommate for our next destination.