“Let’s wait. You deserve better than a storage closet.”
“I don’t mind.” I snickered.
“I want the first time with you to be special, unrushed,” he said. “Can I get a rain check?”
“Sure, though I’m only here until the trains start running again.”
He kissed me as we slipped out of the room. I followed him as far as my seat and adjusted my cock before sitting down. I finished breakfast, then sat wondering what I was going to do for the day. The snow was coming down harder, but I didn’t want to sit in my room all day, so I decided to hit some of the museums before the weather got any worse. As I left the hotel lobby, I looked through the window of the café. Alan looked up and saw me. He winked and smiled between customers. I wondered if his cock was still hard behind the counter.