Secrets

“You kids better slow down and take a break.”

Mai and I untangled ourselves and sat up on the lounge. Jon seated himself on the grass. I rubbed Mai’s back and she leaned against my shoulder as we sipped the drinks. I kissed her cheek.

“I’d like to be your friend. May I?”

She smiled her bright smile. “Yes, you may.” She put her hand on the back of my head and kissed me. Her tongue slipped into my mouth and we began to suck tongues. Jon stood and put his arms around both of us. His face was next to ours and soon all three of us were sucking each other’s tongues like they were little wet cocks.

We sucked and kissed until Jon announced we should break this off because it was time to change for dinner.

We looked at him “Change for dinner?”

“Yes, I thought we should dress for dinner. In each of your rooms you’ll find a selection of dinner wear. Jon was smiling as he told us this. “Dinner is in one hour.’

He picked up the glasses and trays and Mai and I followed him into the house. We picked up our wet suits as we passed the hot tub. When I got to my room, I rinsed the suit then decided to take a shower. I took my razor and lather in with me. I shaved for the second time during the day. And I gave myself a tremendous hard-on while shaving my cock and ball sac. After drying off, I put my shaving gear away in a bathroom cabinet. Jon certainly was prepared to take care of his guests.

There were new toothbrushes, combs, razors, shaving cream, toothpaste, after shave, cologne, and deodorant carefully arranged on a shelf. A drawer in the vanity contained an assortment of packaged condoms. Another drawer contained several pre-packaged enema solutions. Jon seemed to make sure his guest rooms were equipped for all contingencies. There was also a coiled tube with a nozzle on one end and an adapter that fit over the bathtub waterspout. A so-called male douche.

I closed the drawer and looked at my reflection in the mirror. My hard-on had subsided to half-staff. It was just at the right stage to dangle over a kneeling lover’s face and slowly feed into his or her warm wet mouth. I sighed. Maybe later.