At this point in his life he was pampered and his every need attended to. It was an indulgence he could well afford. With time running out no one coul... begrudge him any indulgence, save one. Lifting the snifter he savored the cognac's flowery bouquet before taking a sip.The Concierge's health has been declining the past few years causing him to rely more heavily on his protégé and, to a greater extent, more quickly than planned. Even so, his expectations of her were never compromised by his. " I shrugged. What could I say? Where was this leading? I continued to smoke in silence, refusing to be embarrassed any further. I was cool. Acted calm. Inside I was a whirlwind of horniness.Blue-white smoke lingered above my head and dissipated only to be followed by small clouds that I exhaled and were lit by the neon that advertised the bar. "My name's Mark," I shook his extended hand. A nice tight grip from a strong calloused hand. "Lue'," I replied. "Louie?" He asked. "Close enough," not. " I added "and our new friends too" I thought.When we got to the table Seth already hand a set racked and Jim said he would sit the first game out. While Seth and I played, Jim sat next to Gwyn. At first they talked about everyday get to know ya things like where you from and things like that. At one point I looked up and Gwyn was smiling, a little flushed, and shifting in her seat. (Later I would find out he was telling her about seeing her get fingered.) While I was looking at her she winked. It was fantastic. I felt alive. I put my hands on his shoulders and I could feel his singing arousal too.I fucked and fucked until I came my brain's out and then fucked some more. I fucked until Adrian spurted himself deep inside me, pulled out, sucked him back to life and then fucked him some more.It was late in the night when we finally stopped. Under the moon's glow, we cuddled together and let sleep take us away.I lay next to Adrian's sleeping form as the first light of dawn filtered.