“Damn Daddy!”
“You’re fucking fiiiiiiiiiiine.”
“That white Speedo is showing me the outline of everything I want to see.”
“I could wash my thongs on your abs!”
“I would eat sushi off your ass!”
“I would break something just to be put over those thighs.”
“Smother me with them titties Daddy!”
“Fuck you take the titties, I want that dick!”
"Throw me over your shoulder and carry me off to the bridal suite!”
“Oh god yeah, I’d let him pop my cherry any day!”
Dominic stopped at the base of the stairs and looked around for the source of the commotion as he squeezed the water out of the base of his hair. He glanced over two twinks standing at the edge of the pool. When they were spotted, they dissolved into giggles.
“Room 904, Daddy, come find us later when we’re drunk and horny ok!”
“I’m going to put both of you over my thighs!” Dominic said back.
They dissolved into noises akin to a pair of howler monkeys. “You promise?”
“You better promise!” They blew a kiss and ran off. “904!”
Dominic watched them scamper and try not to spill their colorful drinks at the same time. His boyfriend got off the chaise lounge and walked down the steps to hand Dominic a towel.
“I think I just got cat-called,” Dominic said, sounding a bit miffed.
“You did. You gonna take em up on the offer?”
“I don’t think I can handle that all by myself. That’s…that’s a lot.”
“What about both of us?”
Dominic raised an eyebrow. “Both of us. Hm. Room 904 was it?”
“I do think it was.”
Dominic grinned. “Boy, those little twinks are in for a surprise later! We should show up in tight clothes. But nice clothes. Maybe our dinner wear. Sleeves rolled up. Buttons open to your chest hair. Really make their little erections pop in those thongs.”
“I’m really starting to like the idea of this. Can I have the blond one?”
“Yes baby, you may.” Dominic got out of the pool and kissed his partner on the lips. Sharing was a cornerstone of a good relationship.
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