I warned him that would happen... As soon as Mike's oily hands touched me, my cock sprung to life and started stretching the front of my speedo. Lying face-up on the massage table, in the middle of my hotel room wearing nothing but a speedo, I felt exposed. My speedo had no chance of hiding my erection. Mike was wearing a lycra red speedo as well, but he seemed a lot more confident/comfortable than I was feeling. Mike rea...