"Like we have much of a choice."Below the surface, the dwellers of the city had placed their dead deepinside carved out catacombs displayed in small v...stibule that would leadoff into larger rooms for prayer. The underground chambers were morethan a small hole dug out of the ground; the walls reinforced with cutstone, in certain chambers, expensive marble. Beautiful archways adornedwith plaster castings, depicted the daily lives of those who lived inthe city. Even the air seemed fresh; whatever. It’s been quite a time since we started our sex journey in fact; it’s 40 minutes since we’re into our foreplay. Do you feel like drinking water? I asked her and yes, also bring the apple in the refrigerator and she told. I walked nude to the fridge to bring the water and apple. We drank water and I threw the apple at her. She had a large bite and gave it to me.I had my portion and threw it back to her and she then caught my dick and drew me onto the bed. She lay on her back with her legs wide. It wasn't until I got to the bathroom and noticed the other three staring after me and sharing shocked glances in the mirror that I actually realised that they weren't planning on sleeping naked. I brushed my teeth even slower than I had crept towards the door bell earlier that day, not daring to make eye contact with the three guys looking straight at me in the mirror. When I finally worked up the courage to turn around and walk back to the queen sized bed that Derek and I had to share, there. Again, whatever they were doing in a gay establishment, I didn't know, but I intended to make the most of it.The music was cranked up. Not too loud, just enough to make the atmosphere lively. I strode out on the runway downstairs as Tad introduced me over the PA system. He of course used my stage name, "Dirty Dan". I could see various men alone and in small groups looking at me. I also saw my dad and his five co-workers a little further down the lounge. They looked a little tipsy, like this.