It was this last that convinced him to do something despite the pounding in his head; he reached up to cover his eyes before trying, at first unsucces...fully, to open them. After a couple more attempts, he had adjusted to the flickering light, and he turned his head to the side with a groan, suppressing the urge to vomit.The ceiling above his head was stone, and the walls around him were as well. He was in a small circular ... cave? And the entire thing was lit by the flickering light of a large. He was 30 years old, but went to the gym every day and had the muscliest body. “Mmmm, he looks like Vin Diesel” Jenni caught herself thinking. She came out of her daydream just in time“Would you like to come this way please, Jennifer?” He ushered her to his office and closed the door. He pulled a chair out for her and she sat down and crossed her legs in a way that if he looked close enough, he could see that she wore no panties.“Right, well, the first thing, which position are you here for and. I shuffled back to the bedroom to get my glasses.When I returned I realized that the blur was a guy's ass, and not a bad one either. Now I was starting to wake up. I moved to the other side of the window - trying to get a better view as I stood naked in my kitchen, trying to see more of what I knew had to be going on. I felt kind of nasty watching but told myself "what the hell, if they want to put on a show..."Then I realized why the music was so loud. She was all but screaming as he pounded. At first, she thought him a figment of her imagination—an apparition of desire—but then he spoke. ‘You’re a sight for sore eyes.’ ‘How…? I thought….’ Although elated, Chloe seemed anchored where she stood, stunned and unable to move toward her lover. ‘A seat opened on an earlier flight,’ he explained as he took off his sneakers and socks. ‘I got here an hour ago and have been searching rather frantically for you ever since. I suppose I should’ve looked first for a naked nymph in the surf.’ His.