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I walked into the staff room at about 10.15pm that evening after finishing off quite a busy night in the full restaurant with Fran, my colleague, charged with the extra duty of my training.
I had immediately warmed to Fran on being introduced to her.She stood about 5ft 3" with long curly brown hair past her shoulders, a curvy figure, and a nice little plump ass.I was forever red faced as she had a habit of catching me perving at her which I guess she chose to ignore.Her Irish accent and her beautiful green eyes were mostly what I thought of after knocking one out before falling asleep thinking about her at night.
As we walked into the staff room, I located a chair near to the tv which had the 10'oclock news on which I quickly pretended to be very interested in. I hadn't noticed in my hurry, that the chair next to me had a smouldering cigarette in an ashtray placed on the arm of the chair.
I was very shy in those days.
Dave, the Hotel's Sous Chef was in there, dressed in an unbuttoned chef jacket almost to his waist, showing off his chest hair to anybody that cared to look, with the tightest pair of checkered trousers on, which didn't leave much to the imagination.He definitely fancied himself. Blonde haired 6ft tall, rugged type.
He had already teased and embarrassed me that morning in the kitchens,where one of my duties was to do the toast."Come over here boy, there's something you need to do before you start the toast this morning".I walked over to where he was at the counter, sheepishly inquisitive as to what he wanted me to do.
"Now do me a favour, crack this tray of eggs into that bowl for me, I'm running late, couldn't turn down an early morning fuck could I?".
I blushed and tried to imagine what that must be like,having the opportunity of an early morning fuck, and then not being in a position to turn it down! I lowered my eyes,and looked up at him, with an impish half grin on my face, egg poised in one hand.
Dave watched me intently, guessing what I was thinking.
He laughed," Wot?, Imagining what that would be like are you, you randy little fucker? She'll have a right laugh about that! Perhaps you may get lucky, I may let you lick her wet pussy as I've got my 9 incher up her arse".
The look of horror on my face at the thought of Fran being told that, said it all. I stammered " I wasn't thinking anything like that at all!", going an even deeper shade of crimson.
For the second time, I found Dave watching my face intently.I turned to the table, breaking eye contact and cracked an egg into the bowl, bits of shell floating on top of the yolk.I was strangely finding the conversation arousing, my cock semi erect.
I quickly picked up another egg to repeat the process in silence.
He moved to the side of me, so close, that I could smell remnants of soap and deoderant.
He lowered his golden-haired head to my ear and whispered, with hot breath,
"Perhaps you would rather me fuck you in the arse?".
He brutally grabbed my arse cheek and squoze it tight as I whelped in sheer shock. He shot behind me, pushed my head on the counter and covered my body with his and imitated a doggy style fuck.I could hardly catch my breath.
He whispered in my ear "This is what you want isn't it?Can you feel my big cock throbbing on your arse?eh?".
I could certainly feel his hard-on. A very scary monster indeed.
"Please stop it".
Dave came to his senses and released me from his body weight, laughing nervously he caught my eye and said "Only joking mate, only joking!".
On release I ran to the toilets and quickly wanked myself off! Thoughts of Fran and that cock, me and that cock, I came hard and furious.
However I said nothing to anybody and kept out of his way all day as much as possible.
He was deep in conversation with Ben, the Bar manager, which didn't end until Dave noticed his girlfriend Fran enter the room.
He flashed her the biggest smile," are you going to get changed quick then luv so we can go clubbin? You coming Ben?".Dave ignored me completely.
Ben replied " no early night for me I think, after a couple of drinks in here". Ben looked over to where I was sitting,"You wanna join me Nick?".
Startled at the mention of my name, I jumped in my seat almost knocking off the ashtray in the process.I looked up at Ben and replied "Why not!".
Dave sniggered " That's a date then you two!", he looked at me menacingly and winked.
I found myself blushing again.
Ben laughed and noticed my colour"He's only joking Nick, you'd better bugger off then Dave".
With that Fran said goodnight and left with Dave. Ben stood looking at me.
Dark haired with brown eyes 6ft 3" a handsome man. His body was lean yet muscular.His uniform tight, white shirt blue tie and waistcoat, tight black trousers.He poured a Brandy in a glass and bought it over to me.
I sat looking up at him, again half grinning and took hold of the glass. He didn't let go straight away. We locked gazes looking into each other's eyes.
"Here you go". He sat next to me, taking up his half burnt out cigarette from the ashtray, taking a long drag down, then blowing smoke out, he offered it to me.
I took it, tasted the wet filter and took a long drag, our eyes still locked
together, exhaled and offered it back.
"You do realise Nick," he said, again sucking on the cigarette, "We have just shared our first kiss?".
I broke our gaze.Lowered my head, smiled slightly with lips parted and heavy breathing, I darted a shy glance up at him and lowered my eyes again. Feeling intensely hot and horny. I suddenly remembered the glass of Brandy I was swirling around in my hand, put the glass to my parted wet lips and drank it down in one gulp!
"Woa, steady on Nick! You'll be d*unk if you drink it like that! Here have another one but sip it you bad boy!I can't be seen carrying a d*unk lad to his room!!" Ben fetched the bottle of Brandy, filled up my glass emptied his and topped it back up again whilst standing in front of me.
I couldn't help but take a sneeky peek at his crotch! He had a fine bulge! I suddenly remembered myself and looked up and thanked him for the drink, but too late he had watched me looking. He said nothing but had a curious smile on his face and sat down in his chair again. "So, Nick tell me about yourself?"
Taking just a little sip of Brandy and looking to Ben for approval, I asked "what do you want to know?"
"Well, where are you from what brings you here, what you like doing hobbies that sort of thing".
I stuttered something typical of a teenager "Dunno really".
He laughed, " I can see you are shy Nick, I know quite a bit about you already".
I looked at him bewildered, thinking why should you know anything about me?
At this point in my life,18, I was very naieve, and didn't really understand why I commanded so much interest from both men and women.
Fresh from Catering College and eager to learn and to please I guess people found this attractive but at the same time I was very shy. My family were shocked to see me leave home and get a job as a commis waiter in a Warwickshire Spa town Hotel.
Standing 5ft 7" tall, Brown haired and blue eyed, very slim in those days, I guess I must have had my attractions. People have said that I have a way of looking at them, looking up at them with my big blue eyes and long lashes that makes them horny, and that my high cheek bones and cheeky elfin grin all helps the effect.
I never saw it then, and still have trouble thinking it now: I'm just me.
"What do you know about me?"
"I've read your cv, know that you like to read,you like history-horseriding, very interesting, do you ride well?"
He had a wide grin on his face, showing remarkably white straight teeth.
Again I blushed but feeling more emboldened from the effects of the alcohol,quickly slugging back my second glass, I Replied "Oh yes, I am! I especially love the transition from a fast sitting trott to a canter, the smooth gliding sensation, the increase in speed, my thighs squoze tightly against the body of the horse, my hips moving in rythym to the motion my ass firmly anchored to the saddle"
Ben noticed my second empty glass, quickly topped it up drank his, topped it up again " It must feel great having all that toned muscle between your legs nick, tell me more"
I took my glass and sipped, feeling a little tipsy, but I slung it back, in one, for it to be filled again.
Ben lit two cigarettes and provocatively placed one between my lips "tell me more" he said with heavy breath looking into my eyes.
"Oh the canter, the feeling of two beings acting as one, the fluid movement of the rider's body with the beasts and then the full gallop! Rise in your stirrups, jockey like, and give the full rein at speed"
With a hoarse voice, Ben exclaimed, " Fuck it sounds like a shag"
I giggled like a silly little school girl! Not really knowing what he meant by that I clumsily extinguished my cigarette. Ben looked at me with a serious expression almost as if he was contemplating something.
I giddily rose from my chair, thinking I was all of a sudden very tired and had to muster all my horseman skills of balance as I nearly fell over my own feet!
Ben jumped to his feet "Where the hell are you going Nick?" His expression now changed to confusion and a little anger.
"Off to bed, tired" As I moved past him he suddenly grabbed both my arms from behind me then wrapped them around me in front, the feel of his arms around me holding me tightly pulling me into his body.
I felt his hardness in my lower back his lips caressed my neck. Every strand of hair on the back of my neck stood on end, as indeed did his cock and mine
Locked together as we were, his tongue licking my neck, I could feel his rock hard cock throbbing against me,his breathing heavy and hurried against my neck - he reached down and started to stroke my stiffness through my trousers somehow squeezing the top of my dick and foreskin with his fingers through the fabric,I deliciously moaned hoarsely which seemed to excite him more.
His other hand released my arm, and he forcibly grabbed my jaw to pull my face round to kiss me. His tongue flicked over my moist lips, then with one stroke forced my lips apart to taste my mouth and to find my tongue.
I greedily reciprocated, darting my tongue around his sweet mouth, then I gently took his top lip between my lips with a firm hold and tongued his bottom lip and tongue fucked his mouth.
He moaned, pulled me around to face him, pulled me close, whilst bending his knees so that our crotches could grind together, with him being so much taller. The hardness of his upper body crushing me slightly his big, slender hands encircled my little butt cheeks all the while our mouths and tongues locked together.
He guided me to the only settee in the room and effortlessly lifted me off my feet and placed me down, lying on top of me, his right hand beneath me, forcing it's way down the back of my tight black trousers, seeking out a secret place and expertly finding it to caress the entrance gently.
I shuddered with sheer passion! My little hands both easily slipped in the back of his trousers fondling his hairy bubble ass, but my plan was to copy his lead with one hand and manouvre my other to the side.
He gasped, his lips kissed me harder and more passionately, as he raised himself slightly off me, so with my little hand I could slide my hand to his beautifully thick long veiny cock. Within seconds I had a firm grip of solid meat
"you'd better stop Nick before I explode! Come on, I want you in my bed NOW".
I suddenly felt bereft, no hard heavy body on top of me I felt light headed and floaty. Ben Took my hands and pulled me up off the settee and quickly walked me out of the staff room,through the door to the top of the stairwell and taking me by the hand we descended in to the staff block, through the door into the long corridor.
The second we went through the door, Ben dropped my hand immediately, as we bumped into the night porter Jamie, just about to start his long shift on duty. "Steady on you two where's the fire?" AT which I laughed to myself wryly and thought it's in my pants hahaha! Jamie raised an eyebrow at me Ben laughed and said he thought that I had had a few too many drinks and was making sure I got to my room safely. Jamie shook his head and went on his way.
Ben sniggered at me,winked and then grabbed my hand as I went to go to my room, he pulled me back in the opposite direction to a door that entered another corridor but was shorter than the main one, "This is my room, the one opposite is Dave's, come on get in there" He quickly opened his door pulled me in flicked on the light switch shut the door behind us, pushed me against the door. I put my arms around his neck expecting him to come down to my level and kiss me, he didn't. Instead he grabbed hold of both my ass cheeks and proceeded to lift me off the ground at which I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist, he kissed me hard again mumbling into my mouth how he was going to fuck me so good, I felt him tug at my shirt pulling it out of my trousers and undoing my buttons clumsily. I tugged at his shirt in the same fashion he let me down and pulled off his shirt complete with tie and waistcoat,and then pulled mine off too.
He stepped slightly away from me and looked at my smooth torso with a renewed look of hunger. At puberty I had developed little breasts with large nipples which I have always had a hang up about. Just a little handful each, though nothing grotesque.
Ben on the other hand was covered in dark hair with finely muscled stomach and chest and very manly biceps."wow" he exclaimed and before I could say or do anything he had clamped himself onto my right breast and began to lick and suck at my hardening nipple then focused his attention on the left. I felt like I was going to melt. He tugged at my belt, and taking his lead I fumbled with his. He had my trousers and pants whipped off in seconds he helped me with his.
Our cocks were risen in the air like flagpoles. My modest 6 inches throbbed as his thick veiny cock must have been about 8 inches long. He again lifted me off my feet and again my legs encircled his waist, however this time his cock was between my butt cheeks, we kissed each other hungrily, he carried me to the single cold bed, lay me down he knelt over me his cock in my face and I felt him spit on my cock then take it in his hand and gently roll down the foreskin to reveal my helmet.He slowly ran his tongue up and down my shaft until finally taking in first the bellend and sinking his lips all the way down my shaft.
I took hold of his cock and started to do the same, slowly trying to take in the full length of his thick meat gagging a few times until I learnt to relax I tasted his pre-cum and groaned. He started to lick around my balls, and then edging nore and more to my little hole he parted my cheeks wide and plunged his tongue into my little opening
It was all I could do to stop myself from coming! I gripped onto his lovely cock sucking and wanking him harder and harder, he moaned, and the next thing I knew was he had gently eased a finger into me telling me to relax and after a while I did and he continued exploring my hole with two fingers all the while rimming and spitting on me until I couldn't hold back anymore " I'm cumming BEN!!!!" I started to buck wildly as he quickly engulfed my cock in his mouth whilst still finger fucking my hole - he quickly started to face fuck me gagging on it I Groaned as I released what seemed like 4 spurts of hot white come into his hot mouth his body tensed then and his cock seemed to grow larger in my mouth until finally he filled my mouth with his man juice - we sucked and swallowed each other until the passion had subsided Ben then got on top of me and I wrapped my legs round his waist whilst we tasted each other's mixed juices
breathless, with all the exertion and the weight of the man on top of me, I felt Ben shift his weight lower down, I felt his stiffening manhood against my little hole and I gasped. Did he really want to put that big dick in me? I got my answer sooner than I anticipated. Without saying a word Ben reached beside me opened his bedside drawer took out a tube of what I later realised was KY Jelly and a packet of condoms - he rubbed his hardened cock against my hole which strangely began to clench and retract as if trying to grab his dick inside me he started to flick both my nipples in turn with his tongue, I began to get aroused caressing the back of his neck meanwhile he had expertly opened the KY and squeezed some into his hand and began to smear it in and around my hole gently pushing two fingers in to lubricate it he slipped on a condom and lubed his thick meat up which looked even bigger now it was wrapped he gently edged his bellend to my hole, it wouldn't go in at first, he told me to relax and then pop! His monster gained entry to the little dark cave. I squirmed until I took jis advise and relaxed a little at which he eased it more and more into me until he was deep inside me. my cock was rigid against his six pack! He moved gently at first with slight movements back and forth whispering sweet nothings, pulling and caressing my nipples and kissing me hard on the mouth- I clenched and felt him shudder as my muscles gripped his cock he started to move faster then without warning he flipped me on my side, grabbed my leg over him and reached down to my cock to wank me, and suck on my breast I shuddered and climaxed in a great spurt of spunk. He moaned and then I was on my back with him covering my body with his pumelling my ass hard and fast biting my neck and grabbing my shoulders. "Fuck yeah Nicky babe, I'm fucking the little ass off you, gonna cum soon where you want it???!!!" Withou warning he jumped off me ripped off his condom and guided his cock to my lips I grabbed his cock his hand over mine started to make me wank him fast and hard "AW it's cumin, take it in that mouth uugghh" A spurt of spunk hit the back of my throat and as the next one shot I widened my mouth to take his bellend in my mouth tasting the hot creamy flow from his big full balls and sucked and swallowed until he couldn't give me any more. He collapsed on me and as we kissed we both finally fell asleep
My eye's flew open, my body involuntarily spasmed and I lay there, in a daze.It was still dark, a chink of street light illuminated a long thin patch of the room through slightly parted curtains at the cell like barred window.
As my eyes adjusted to the gloominess of the room,I saw the remnants of boozy passion from the night before, an upturned chair, glasses on the floor, discarded clothes a condom packet.
My head hurt! I lay there confused trying to make sense out of what had happened that night, trying not to become aroused, trying not to feel ashamed.
"God I need to pee!".
Hefty, hot limbs seemed to have trapped me in my position, and as I attempted to shift, Ben moaned in his sleep. I gently raised my leg, to move his off me, trying not to wake him from his deep sleep, I succeeded, I thought, as I heard him breathe heavier and give a little hoarse snore.
Next attempt was to move his arm resting on mine. I took a hold of his hand,glancing up at his face.
The street light had illuminated his dark features, his lips partly open I could feel his warm breath on my face.
The stubble on his top lip, cheeks and masculine square chin suddenly gave me an urge to smother his lips with mine and to wake him from his deep sleep to re-enact the passion of the night before.
I held myself in check, but allowed myself a quick peck on his top lip.He didn't stir.
My hand was on his.Big, but elegant manly hand, his fingers long and thick, clean unbitten nails.I compared it to my hand, small, child like compared to his, a little hand, long thin fingers and clean longer nails.
His hand was twice the size of mine. I don't know why I thought it at the time, but I thought to myself that those hands could do me some real damage if he had a mind to.
I needed to get out of here to think through what I had done and what I should do next.
I gingerly slid out of the confining bed to the floor and waited.
A sigh of relief escaped my parted lips.He hasn't noticed.
"Nick, don't leave me?", Ben uttered drowsily.
I froze, remained silent. Then Ben's breathing became heavier and slower and finally he began to snore gently.
I gathered my clothes, half dressed quickly and made my way back to my own room via the bathroom.
I sat on the bed in my cold, dark room. No reminders of home, the bare brick walls were painted magnolia, the small cell like window with frosted glass and the bars really made me feel like a prisoner.
Homesick and lonely. I went to get a quick shower and wash away the sex of the night before off me and wondered to myself why had Ben made little old me the object of his passion.
I concluded then as I watched the water trickle down my body taking with it the soap suds over my little breast buds, over the hardened nipples, down to my navel and over my semi rigid cock, to put the experience behind me and not to take it too seriously.
And not to drink too much Brandy in such a short time, my head was pounding!
It was beginning to go light, as I came out of my little cell, dressed for the day off in blue and white collarless striped shirt,little black jacket, tight stretched bleached jeans white ankle socks and grey pointed winkle picker shoes! (What a sight I must have been! It was the 80's though, and everyone dressed something like this).
I made my way out of the staff quarters via the rear staff entrance door, which was next to one of the kitchen store rooms, no-one about yet.
As I turned the corner I walked straight bang into ..........
....."Jamie!" The night porter had an expression of surprise on his now tired face,with a half smoken cigarette perched between his lips. He was obviously on a short break.
As I had bumped straight into him, I turned my hip to step back and immediately felt my hip move his member in his trousers.
I jumped back hoping he hadn't noticed.
He had.
He smirked at me without moving, and eyed me up under a new light or so I thought.
"Your'e up early mate"
"Err, yes mate I am! Couldn't sleep!"
"I bet you couldn't, Ben saw to you ok last night then did he?" Jamie narrowed his eyes looking at me still with his cigarette between his lips.
I blushed uncontrollably at this comment and muttered " He got me to my room ok thanks, must go, need some fags!"
Jamie blocked my escape route.He blocked the narrow alleyway, which led up the side of the Hotel to the main street.
As a night porter, he was dressed in a burgundy waistcoat black morning suit jacket and grey pin-striped trousers which I noticed were straining under a large bulge.
He was around 40ish, 6ft tall, balding, greying and not unpleasant to look at, a day's growth of stubble he began to stroke unconsciously as he discarded his cigarette and said to me, "Good lad that Ben, if he likes you he will more than look after you here. Take care of him. You interested in making any extra money Nick?"
Perplexed at what had just been said and feeling a little trapped I asked Jamie " I really don't know what you are implying pal, how would I make extra money?"
"Ways and means, Nicky boy, ways and means! Ya see, there's a lot of businessmen, lonely businessmen that stay here, and sometimes need some company in their rooms at night before the next day's heavy schedules and meetings.......they like boys like you. I can arrange these things if you want and we can both make some money".
My modesty reeled at what this man had just said to me. Was he for real? My mind giggled. I felt the urge to laugh. In the space of 24 hours I had been molested, gotten d*unk and seduced (albeit by a god) and now propositioned to be a potential working rent boy!
Uncontrollable laughter exploded from the bottom of my being, at the absurdity of what had already happened. My laughter has always been loud and always described as being "dirty".
Jamie had a look of horror on his face and instinctively closed his hand around my mouth in an attempt to quieten me. Affronted by his man handling of me I bit his hand, between his forefinger and thumb, he instantly, let me go but instantaneously slapped me in the face hard with his other hand.
I reeled with the sudden sting of his hand against my cheek and slumped against the wall in a daze.Infuriated at him I contemplated attempting to gather my senses and run.
Too late, he pushed himself against me , quickly unzipped his rock hard cock, fumbled with my jeans and managed to pull them half way down, and furiously turning me around and pushing me into the wall tried to penetrate me. I struggled against his body feeling his cock ever closer to my hole, trying to force itself in.
I froze.
He moaned, breathing heavily in my ear and I felt hot wetness on my butt cheeks, he had cum without entering me.
Within a second I felt the threatening heaviness of his body against me disappear within an instant, and nearly collapsed in a heap on the floor.
I looked up in distress and fear, only looking up to see the light blocked out by the body of Ben, with a look of disgust and hate on his face.
At his feet lay a dazed and disorientated Jamie.
I pulled myself up and fastened up my clothing running up the alleyway in an instant, not looking back.
Ben bellowed out my name "Nick".
I ran and burst out of the alley way and stood momentarily to get my bearings and to decide which way to go -left or right.
I heard the sound of running behind me so ran left as fast as I could go and didn't stop running. Tears slowly welled up in my eyes.
I spent the morning, in and out of shops and little side street cafe's trying to be anonymous.
I think I wanted to go home.
Lost in my thoughts and after eating half a "spicy Beanburger" for my lunch, I sat in the restaurant in the corner,drinking the rest of my pepsi back and thinking what had happened to me and what the hell should I do?
Unnoticed, the tall dark haired handsome man, walked into the restaurant and spotted me at my table.
Unobtrusively, he made his way over to my table and sidled his bum onto the seat sliding me up to the wall effortlessly, and therefore entrapping me between the wall and himself.
I slumped in the seat, unable to care what would happen next to me.
Ben, casually put his left arm around the seat behind me, and turned in the seat at an angle to face me side on, his right hand sexily brushing my thigh.
"Don't run from me Nick, I've been looking for you all day, don't worry about that knob Jamie either he won't try anything like that again trust me, he know's I'm looking after you now!".
I spat at him angrily "Who the FUCK are you to look after me? In what way look after me? Pimp me out yourself you mean?!"
He laughed at me and then unseen to anybodies eyes quickly shoved his right hand under my ass cheek and took a firm hold kneading it, grabbing my shoulder with his left arm.
"Not pimping you out, exactly, just utilising your natural charms and abilities to make us some money, and having fun with it Nick".
He flashed his white smile at me. I couldn't resist the charm of this man.
I knew he must have woken up later than I did in a hurry,as although he must have showered ( I smelt the fresh soap on him and his distinctive aftershave), he hadn't had time to shave and the thick dark stubble on his face made me hard.
I knew then I would do anything he required of me. I looked him in the eye, and unflinchingly grabbed his bulge and smiled my impish half smile not breaking eye contact for one second.
He took a sharp in-take of breath and raised his eyebrows, I felt his semi-limp dick almost instantaneously expand and throb to it's full length and girth beneath my hand.
I sniggered to myself. Here I was in a crowded Restaurant with a half eaten meal,a hot 26 year old man with his hand trying to get unsuccessful, impossible access to my arse through my jeans, and me giving him a hand job through the fabric of his tight blue denim jeans! This could never happen in Stoke; I laughed out loud!
The young couple opposite, instantly sort out the source of the mad dirty laugh, burger poised at the young girl's lips ready to be bitten, fries already in the lad's mouth,chewing them hungrily, a picture froze in time!
They soon settled their gaze on me, and found the source of the uncontrollable laughter. A young thin "pretty boy" lad and older man.
It must have been a funny joke as the lad was going red; no doubt a dirty joke to make him blush so much they thought!
Why did the handsome older lad look horrified and suddenly shift in his seat so fast? They watched the scene a little suspiciously and not without huge interest, but carried on consuming their meals, watching and wondering.
I watched the couple watching Ben and I.
For an instant the young girl held eye contact with me, it quickly calmed me down. I instantly removed my hand from Ben's throbbing dick and at the same time he removed his hand from my arse.
He hissed through clenched teeth, " Are you fucking nuts? What the hell did you laugh like that for? Everybody's looking!Christ Nick I could just fuck the arse off you right here right now!".
Unknowingly, I gave him a look. My face lowered, my eyes raised to him again with my half smile, that made my cheeks become fuller and my lips wider, and said to him very low, very softly, " Let me out of here Ben, because if you don't, I swear to god I will create such a fuss that people will wonder what is happening and will obviously see your hard-on, and put two and two together and jump to all sorts of nasty conclusions. I need to be alone: I need to think."
Ben had a pure look of shock on his face as I finished my statement. As the realisation of what I had demanded of him dawned on him, his expression gave way to disbelief: his mouth slackened his eyebrows frowned and without saying another word he moved to give me room to pass by.
I moved swiftly through,between him and the fixed table and made my way out of the fast food restaurant.
It began to rain.Lightly at first, but then quite heavily as I walked the unfamiliar streets of the town trying to get my bearings and to return reluctantly to the Hotel.
So with dragging feet and heavy heart, I slowly walked the wide pavements, walking through the puddles that were forming quickly. My little jacket getting soaked through and seeping through to my shirt.My hair soaked through and dripping rain water down my face and slender neck, stinging my eyes and running down my cheek in imitation of a tear.
Finally I spotted a few local shops and landmarks that guided me closer to the Hotel. The sky darkened suddenly, as though it were night, I crossed the pelican crossing with other Saturday shoppers and tourists, also caught out by the unexpected downpour and as I reached the corner of the street where the Hotel lay, a Number 16 Bus went hurtling by through a large body of surface water and covered me from head to toe in cold icy water.
I found the alleyway at the side of the Hotel and made my way to the staff entrance slowly and deliberately as though it was a normal hot summer's day.
I made my way to my little cell, not seeing a soul on the way. It was still Lunch service but shortly the live-in housemaids, porters and cleaners would be filling the corridor's going about their business.
I stood in my little room and began to shiver.
As I stood shivering, a loud knock came on the door.
I jumped, eyes wide and thought to myself "What now???!!"
I stood rooted to the spot, hoping whoever it was would just go away.
They didn't, another loud tapping at the door, then a voice, a female irish voice "Nick, I know your'e in there! I can tell by the trail of water you've got all over the place! Let me in I need to talk to you!", she giggled deliciously.
Fran was outside my door eager to speak to me. My cock, the naughty little bugger twitched in interest in it's damp tight confinement.
I opened the door cautiously as if I expected Ben to be there with Fran, expecting the door to be forced open and for Ben to stride in and punch me!
I peered around the door, shivering and cold, only to see the beaming face of Fran, who didn't indeed wait for an invitation in as she squeezed past me and firmly shut the door behind her.
"Lord save us me dear, your'e soaked through to the bone so ye are!".
"Get yourself outa them wet clothes you silly boy".
Perplexed and a little bit embarrassed I prayed my dick would behave at the command of Fran to get my clothes off!
"I'm ok Fran honestly, I'll sort myself out later, you said you wanted to talk to me? What about?".
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