The Hotel Room

With the night he had gone though, Mark was quite fairly, super horny. He was desperate to get down to business with Tiffany in their private hotel room, away from everyone else.

It helped to know that she was just as excited about what was to come. On the way to the hotel in the Uber and then again in the elevator up to their room, Tiffany couldn’t keep her hands off Mark as they continuously made out.

Mark had a boner already as he used the key to unlock the room door.

Finally… They were here, an exciting moment for the both of them.

The room was spacious, Mark had reached deep into his wallet for this. It was a lovely area, open lounge area and bedroom, a small kitchen and a nice ensuite.

“Hey! I’ll be just a second in here,” Tiffany told him from the ensuite door.

“No problem,” Mark smiled, walking across to the balcony.

As well as the room; they were high up, having an incredible view of the beautiful night sky that was filled with sparkling stars. Plus, it was in the perfect position, just on the outs of the city which gave him a perfect view of the buildings in the distance.

Mark smiled to himself, feeling his cock from the outside of his pants. It was still semi-hard, not wanting to go away.

Coming back inside, he pulled out a champagne bottle sitting in an ice bucket that was next to the bed.

Carefully, he began to pour two glasses full of champagne. Without warning, the sound of the bathroom door slid back open. He was still facing the other direction as he filled the glasses.

When he finally turned around to look at the ensuite door, Mark dropped his glass to the ground in awe.