The monotony was beginning to sap all of Val’s energy.To combat it, she developed a routine. Exercise in the early morning, which consisted of pacin... the boat’s perimeter; before the heat grew too unbearable. Mid-morning activities included yoga, fishing, and occasionally singing out loud. Dinner occupied the evenings.But even the routine, by its very definition, became tedious and boring. Val grew tired from doing nothing. She was hot, miserable, alone, and sick of the same majestic scenery.. Now, I will freshen up, but you will stay in this room for the night. I'll make sure you get drinks every 15-20 minutes. This is your personal brothel baby." She got dressed, closed the door behind her and left.I was confused. I was high. But I was so fucking horny. I laid in bed to regain my senses, but it only took about 5 minutes for the door to open. I could see two men. Two beautiful guys. One was fit, strong built, with a dark black trimmed beard. The second one was shorter, but also very. Jane said, "I knew you would enjoy it." I nodded stupidly.DINNER TIMEJane rang a bell, and all of the women except her filtered out of the room. Jane came over and said, "Wow, girlfriend, you were something else. Our hottest guest in, well, maybe ever."I roused myself to speak. "Oh my god, that was the most intense experience of my life. I hated it at the start, being controlled, but the orgasms - fuck - how many?" Six that we counted. In nineteen minutes flat." I'm still recovering." Yeah, I. Interestingly, they advertise their skills on the outside of the door, so you have an idea about what you signing up for. My door said "young, cute, very good blow job". So I rang the bell. 30 seconds passed and just as I was turning to leave, I heard the door open. A small Chinese pocket rocket of a girl appeared wearing a tiny thong and a bra. She pretty small tits for my liking but you can tell she was fit. She signed me the price as she spoke no English and I agreed. She grabbed my hand and.