The phone rang as I was finishing the eggs, it was Jon. ‘Can you come over to the Hotel?’ he asked. ‘Sure.’ ‘Car is on the way already.’ �...�OK.’ ‘Well, I guess I can get used to some pampering,’ I thought. I stripped and put on a soft white blouse and pair of snug tan slacks, pulling one of my shawls around me. It was cold outside. I did leave an extra button undone, Jon seems to like that. I just barely finished dressing when one of the Casino’s big white limousines pulled up. Nathan was. They must have been undecided about me or one of them chickened out being their first time.I thought I had a good memory when it comes to fucking women as I thought that they only came for a few hours and went , But my diary says they arrived at 6pm and had a 3 some until 2 am.I remember that he left us alone so we could start while he was out of the room , maybe that turned him on ! All I can remember was that I had cum in her before he came back into the room and he wasn’t too happy that he. Each booth had a light outside indicating if it was occupied or not. Looking around I noticed about 8 booths but only one light was on, the one with the loud moans from the movie. Being it was my first time I picked out one a few booths away from that one, entered and locked the door behind me. The booth was very clean with gloryholes on each side. Both were open. I sat in the chair, put 5 dollars in and sat back to watch. After a few minutes I began getting excited and pulled down my shorts to. The wind is hitting the coves just right, the waves picture perfect, ready to be ridden. Now I know why Ethan wanted us to work out this morning; to prepare us for the surf. There's not too many people here, but they're all around our age, and they're almost all surfing, too. We pick a spot near the lush vegetation and set down our shit. I strip down to my bikini, watching Ethan rid himself of his shirt, and we all start waxing our boards, talking about other places we've surfed. Apparently.