I had checked out of Island House and was killing time until I had to leave for the airport with a temporary pass to the resort. My clothes in a locke... and my naked ass is in the video room! One older man was in there, he looked like Ben Franklin, playing with his cock and sniffing poppers. I came in and sat down and he came over and started sucking me off. I have a hard time with getting oral but I thought I could let him try. A 50ish man came in wearing boxer-briefs with a mesh front pouch,. Before joining my beautiful new lover on her bed I removed my shirt and pants. “I didn’t think you should be the only one naked,” I told her, she nodded in agreement.I was about to climb into bed with her, but she held her hand up to stop me, saying, “Help me take off my boy shorts.” I reached up, pulled her tight underwear down in one swift move, and started to climb in again. But again, Amanda held up her hand. This time she said, “I want you completely naked,” with a hungry look in her. They were making more money off their hacks than the large banks and stores they were hacking.I made it back to Sarasota, or SRQ in airport parlance, by eight o’clock. Pam was again working late, so Trish and I went to the downtown Mexican restaurant for a late dinner. After dinner we drove by Pam’s office and dropped off a takeout meal we’d promised for her. She came home two hours later – home now being the big house on Bird Key. Trish and I were in bed, naked, and about to start round. Weapons are allowed, as well as items, magic and whatever else you can think of. Only requirement is that you can carry your gear and enter the arena alone. Gnarly.”After a short pause, perhaps to gauge if I was actually paying attention or to take a breath, she continued.“Fights lasts until one participants gives up or kicks the bucket. But, chillax dude our spooky, scary necromancers have you covered. The whole arena is drenched in a Level 3 reviving spell, that will heal all wounds,.