Don't turn around

Not wanting to rise to her remarks Sam grabs his shorts and pulls them on, struggling for a moment to get them to contain his erect cock without making it obvious. Finally winning the battle he turns around to see Lauren still laying back on his bed, eyes roaming across his body.

"Shall, uh, shall we go swim?" Sam finally asks.

Lauren rolls her eyes before sliding off his bed. "Oh you're such a spoil sport." She moans, before grabbing his hand and leading him back out into the corridor.

Half being dragged Sam follows Lauren out into the corridor, and suddenly hears the sound of raised voices coming from the room next door, the one presumably taken by Mike and Emma. "What's that?" He asks, stopping.

"Oh, just mum and dad rowing again." Lauren moans with another eye roll, tugging on his arm. "C'mon, let's swim."