Busted

John still leading the way, slowly opened the door to the stairwell once they had reached the correct floor.

“All clear” said John. “Let’s go.”

Still with hands clamped firmly over their crotches, the four naked, wet, cold men started down the hall, stepping quietly.

When they passed Samantha’s room, Hannah, who had been watching through the peep hole almost couldn’t contain her squeal of excitement. All the women lined up at the door and when Hannah heard them knock on Matt’s door, they all rushed out into the hall.