I turned; he was leaning back on the barstool, his feet just touching the floor, arms hanging down his sides, his head rolled back and his mouth slack... “Hey man if you’re going to sleep you shouldn’t do it on a barstool.” I said as I took a few steps toward him intending to wake him. Then, he fell to the floor, “Holy shit I’ve killed him!” went through my mind.I bent over him, he was pale, but he was breathing. I checked his pulse, he had one and it seemed strong, I didn’t bother counting. I. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~Diane sat in the dressing room for five minutes, letting her heart rate come down. She had wrapped herself in a robe when the boss appeared.“How was it?” she said.He handed her seventy pounds. “I think that went well,” he said. “This is often a slow night. I’m going to put the word around that you are only here for this week. That should whip up some trade. Are you on for the second show like we said?”“When I stop shaking.” She laughed. “Wow, that was some adrenalin.”“I’ll get you. I pulled up my pants and got moving. It was getting late.As we were driving I could still smell the odor of sex still coming from Brandi. We got to her house just before 11 and she went in. However, after she went in, I watched her take off her shirt, which was surprising as her bra and panties were in her purse, so she was walking with no bra on. Also, as she was walking through her kitchen, I saw her sniff her shirt and then start licking it. My cock got hard again and I took care of it. The next day we relaxed naked on the nude beach and enjoyed flaunting our bodies for both sexes. Later in the afternoon we had a long relaxing bath together while we discussed our sexual fantasies and making some of them happen during our stay. That night with six other couples we watched another most attractive couple fucking. Simone was in her fifties, someone whispered. Mick is half her age. Both of them very attractive.When we arrived they were sitting on a leather couch with overhead.