We stood there as the eye candy we were meant to be, and after a short while, Dallas said that we’d been invited back to John’s suite later in the...evening. We ate some finger foods, had a few more drinks and then as the evening grew later, got into a limo and made our way to the MGM hotel. Dallas was so excited that he had us blow him on the ride over. Luckily it was a short ride, so he never did cum. There were only about 5 other people at John’s suite, 4 guys and one other woman. It was. I drift out the door drive to the market to pick up some staples and a paper then return home setting the things on the counter to take a shower. Wrapped in a towel I read the paper really not reading it or not really taking in what I read through the whole paper until I hit the social pages at the back. I read about the dances this or that group are holding. I read about a divorce recovery group and circle the number for later reference. I turn the page, there in front of me is four full pages. I can't help but notice his body. He is big and very muscular, with a large bulge in his swimsuit. The two of you begin drinking, as I lay back to catch some sun. I hear him tell you his name is Mike, the rest of the conversation is washed out by the sounds of the waves. After a short while, I feel your hands begin to apply oil on my legs. Opening my eyes, I look up at you and you remark, "You are starting to get a burn on these sexy legs of yours." I reply, "Thanks Peter you are so sweet.". If not I’ll take care of it. Now why don’t you run down to the showers, get cleaned up. Be sure and get the paint gone… including the smell, will you.’ She was smiling at me, smiling like she knew just what she was doing. I blinked, nodded, and said, ‘Yes, ma’am.’ Chryssa giggled at my polite response, my submissive response. I looked at her, and grinned. She giggled again, and then the ‘gaggle’ moved on, taking her away as their honking took up where it had left off, filling the air. But not.