No one was home so I walk all the way to the place which I was dying of heat and then got to the pool. It sucked that it was indoor but I its wanted t... swim. When I got there I noticed barely anyone was there, so I was happy and went downstairs to the guys changeroom to leave my stuff, head to the showers then go to the pool. There were only a couple of people there so I just enjoyed myself by relaxing in the pool. When I glanced to the changeroom, i Novotel the 40 year old man walk out. He. Then another. Eventually I got three fingers in as I was stroking my hard dick.I thought I was alone, so every now and then I would let out a light moan. As I was fingering my ass I thought I heard the sound of the curtain moving. I turned around real quick and nobody was there. I mostly just could hear the water of the shower running, so I went back to fingering my ass. Then all of a sudden the curtain ripped open. I pulled my fingers out and turned around, my hard dick sticking straight in. “What’s this for?” I asked.“For posing for me. My models always get paid, it’s their advance share of the money that I’ll get when I sell the paintings or sketches.”“Oh, thank you. You know that when I arrived her I thought it was just for an interview, and here I am £40 better off and looking forward to standing naked in front of a class of wannabes.”“And you’re still naked.”“Oh gosh, I’d better go and get dressed.”I took my phone and went to the store room.I picked up my thong and put one. “Stop. Stop!” Mr. Douglas demanded, dropping the duffel and lunging for Brian the moment he tried to push past him. His hasty grab clipped Brian’s arm and knocked the small laundry basket tumbling across the front steps… but he’d failed to catch him.“You get back here, right now. Or there’s going to be consequences,” his father warned, face livid with anger. “You leave here today, that’s it. You’re done. You won’t ever be welcome back here again. Ever.”“Yeah,” Brian said, making an expression.