a later start for the journey home, when we drove directly into a winter snowstorm, which was a fierce combination of sleet, snow, ice, and very suddenly horrific driving conditions. We pulled into a little Mom and Pop gas station and motel about ten miles out of town, and he went inside to check the weather report. He came back with the news that the storm was only going to get worse, and that the plan for us was to check into this flea-bag rent-by-the-hour motel. He had already called my parents, who gave their blessing that we stay put until the storm abated, and the weather was, indeed, very scary and the roads were treacherous. My parents were in accord that we should not be on the roads, and we should just get home when we could.

He elected that we share the room, which did not bother me in the least, and it did immediately titillate me with strong dick twitches though there was not any reason for this to be happening. The room was sparse, and the electric wall heater unit was doing its best to take the chill off the room. We were lucky to have the heat at all, with concerns that the electricity was going to go. He called my parents, and had me talk with them too, just for the reassurance that all was well. We also agreed that if the telephone lines went down that it would make communication difficult too, and my parents made me promise that I would not be a problem for the Coach. OK.

It was late when we hit the beds, side by side in the little room. He turned the lights out while we watched the storm on TV for a bit, then all went quiet as the electricity did go, and the TV went silent. The phone line also went dead. The electric heater went silent. And the noises of the storm were howling outside. We got up and stood at the window watching the heavy snow for a bit, before we realized that there was not much left to do other than go back to bed. The room was already beginning to feel chilly with no heat. We left the drapes open, which gave the room an eerie bright lighting just from the white snow.

As we each got under the thin and nearly thread-bare blankets, we were both aware that warmth was going to quickly become an issue. He stated the obvious that it made sense for us to crawl into one bed together and to use the blankets from both beds to stay warm. This had a good sound to it, and I eagerly got up, threw my blankets onto his bed, and crawled in with him. He suggested we snuggle up to conserve heat, and that suited me just fine.

Before long, my erection was no doubt obvious against his butt, as I spooned in with him, and I put my arms over his body. It id not take long for my hands to brush against his hard on. I was absolutely fkn thrilled to find that! He did not move nor object, so I got bold and put my hand down inside his briefs and he moaned and said “I was just lying here hoping beyond hope that you might do that.” He turned over on his back, raised his hips to push his jockeys down and that gave me full access to one of the biggest cocks I had had the