The men laughed again and Mr Anderson patted my ass so I slid my shorts up and rolled back over on the lounge chair.
“Tell you what…” Mr Klein began. “Katie and I don’t have any plans later, maybe you two would like to come up to our suite for a few drinks later. I’m thinking sevenish?”
“That sounds great we’ll be there.” Mr Anderson said with a grin.
“It’s my usual suite, you remember the number, right?”
“Oh yeah, I remember.” Mr Anderson said with a sly smile and the two men laughed again.
“I thought you might.” Mr Klein beamed then pointed at us. “Anyway, seven o’clock. We’ll see you then.”
Katie waved to me and giggled. “Bye Aaron, see you later.”
I waved back, watching her beautiful ass wiggle as she sauntered away behind Mr Klein and they made their way over to the bar.
“Well that should be fun.” Mr Anderson said as I turned back to him and he laid back on his chair.
My head was still spinning a bit as I lay down, pondering the evening to come. Katie and Mr Klein were both so hot and I was pretty sure I knew what “drinks back at their room” would entail. My heart raced as I pondered the possibilities. All things considered, this had turned out to be a pretty great weekend. Nothing at all like what I’d expected. I wondered if Mr Klein had been one of the cocks I’d serviced in the cabana. I was pretty sure I’d find out later. Judging from his thong bulge I bet he’d have a great cock, I wondered if he’d let me suck it? If I’d learned anything on this trip it was to leave my expectations at the door and take things as they came. And for a newly minted femboi like myself, things were surely coming at me fast.
TO BE CONCLUDED…
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