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Subject: “Shower Equipment” Chapter 5 GAY/ENCOUNTERS “Shower Equipment”by Mike hoo Dear Readers: Please donate to fty. Their efforts bring us a lot of enjoyment. You can read donation gift details elsewhere on the fty site. Also, if you enjoy or dislike a story, please take a moment to let the author know your impression. V. The Saturday night sexploits in our bed, wore all of us out. We slept in Sunday morning, even turning our cell phones off. The guys had traded off on us; each taking their time to bull fuck us hard, face fuck us even harder it seemed, stuff their cocks down our throats and cum vast loads of rich Latino leche. By Sunday morning I was barely able to walk it seemed and Tom was prepping to be double-fucked, as I made my exit for the head and downstairs to brew coffee, which I knew would be in demand in due course. Taking my cell with me, I had multiple texts. As I sat uncomfortably sipping my coffee and reading the texts, I read that our insurance agent Ron and Tony his b/f, had heard we were planning a resort trip to Baja and wanted details. Doing the math, we still needed one couple if all the others confirmed, so I sent them the link and contact info, reporting that the available room was a double with ocean view. After hitting SEND, I paused and reflected that this was either going to be a SMASH HIT or the worst idea in modern times. Ten couples, 20 gay guys and “friends” descending on a small almost private remote resort; OMG what were we thinking!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I began laughing and shaking my head when Juan entered the kitchen, poured a mug of coffee and asked what was funny? I relayed the pending event and he chuckled, then grabbed me and kissed me deeply. kurtköy escort The kissing progressed to me sucking his cock as he sat on a barstool. He stood, just before cumming down my throat, then reached for his now empty, mug of coffee and handed it to me and made a pouty face like, look it’s empty I need some more. I grinned and walked to the Bunn Coffee Maker, and was filling it when my cell announced a new text. It was Ron our agent, letting me know that Tony was on the phone with Jim at the Inn booking our room. We were now down to final booking a pair of rooms and four friends. Tom came downstairs waving his cell, with Pablo almost glued to his butt. Tom announced that Jake had just texted him their attendance and that Roy would be confirming the room with Jim that morning. I breathed a deep sigh, realizing that only Ben and Zach remained as pended invitees, but that theirs was a more challenging work environment and scheduling and that they’d already said it would be end of day Sunday, before they could commit. I sat back as Tom began breakfast. Juan and Pablo had the morning news on and were glued to the TV. They were to help Juan’s sister paint her place that day and would be leaving right after breakfast. The house suddenly seemed quiet. We compared sex notes about the pair of studs we’d just spent hours with in the sack!!! I wanted and update on his double-dicking action, but he winked and walked away, pissing me off. The doorbell rang, it was neighbors Ben and Barry. Barry brought a tres leches cake, as a peace offering to salute the pair of Latin studs they’d both seen coming “no doubt in volumes” Barry remarked “and just going” added Ben, both laughing. The cake looked aydıntepe escort great. Both poured their mugs of coffee, sat at the counter and visited with us, getting details that they were really after anyway. I then gave them the rooming schedule and status, showing that all rooms except one were now booked and that I hoped to hear from Ben and Zach by end of day or perhaps tomorrow about their status. Ben and Barry both used Ben and Zach’s Automotive for their own cars, it was very apparent they’d have customer issues if they shut down for 4 workdays (Thurs, Fri, Sat and Monday) and what would their other employees do or say as well. Those workers had bills to pay and could not just take off without pay. Most only got 5 days paid vacation anyway, and were usually time off around the holidays. We began making a provisions list and I explained the way the “extra friend fee” worked at the Inn. Essentially any tricks you pick-up and bring into the Inn incurs a fee per head of $25/night. I used the example of Juan and Pablo whom we’d be bringing along; and that we’d pay the Inn $25/each/night on top of our room bill. If you have no tricks, you pay only your room bill, etc; but add a trick/”friend” and you incur the fee. I added that Mitch and Todd would probably engage their “guides”, Diego and Rafael, from their previous trip. I went on further to explain that our “guides” from the first trip were also named Juan and Pablo and that it may get tense if the current J Roy and Jake in 7A and C; Ron and Tony were in 7D and F. A pair of Canadians on a first trip to Cabo, and whom we’d be seeing a lot more of as the trip evolved, Serge and Pavel, were in 6D and F. Brad, Mark and both Dans flew tuzla içmeler escort down in Brad’s plane, a vintage Rockwell Aero-Commander 690B. It would take them a bit over 3.5 hours to fly down. We were scheduled to depart LAX at 12:15 with an ETA of about 3:45. Brad and his companions would arrive approximately 4:30. This allowed us ample time to meet at the car rental place, load all our gear and head off to The Inn; arriving for our welcome check-in, settling in our rooms, then a meet and greet drinks and supper. The flights came off without a hitch and quite smooth. The Pacific stretched out to the west and the Canadian guys were mesmerized by its size and beauty. Even more so, as we approached the Cabo Intl airport, they again expressed awe at the raw beauty. Not long after though, their trip plans ran into turbulence. We all headed for the same rental car agency, but Serge and Pavel learned their booked vehicle, was not serviced and had some engine problems and it would be another day, before the repairs were completed. All the other rentals were booked for our party. They then learned that their hotel was overbooked and their room would not be ready for another day. As they were flying down this Thursday and returning Sunday, their trip would be hit hard by these delays; not to mention, booking a room in Cabo on the same day would be costly. Ever the planner, Steve intervened as he was getting his SUV; they could ride with him and he offered to share his room if they were interested though it only had a king bed and mountain views. After a brief discussion in French, they agreed but wanted to pay for half the room; which Steve declined, but said they could pay the “friend fee of $25/each per night” to which they eagerly agreed. So now we were off to The Inn, with two new friends. Our ranks had grown to 23 in just a few short. Serge and Pavel were astounded at Steve’s courtesy and as we’d later learn, equally enamored of his sexual prowess.

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