“Are you sure? I’m cooking them anyway, and they are fresh from a local farm.”
“I guess that does sound good. Sure, I’ll have some.”
“Is scrambled with cheddar cheese all right with you?”
“Perfect!” Mark responded enthusiastically. “Now, what can I do to help?”
“I’ve got it under control, thanks. But if you would like to squeeze some of those oranges, that would be great.”
Mark cut several oranges in half and began squeezing them as I went about preparing the eggs.
Unable to control myself from bringing up the subject of sex, I said, “It sure is a shame that Kelly had to leave so abruptly. She loves spending time here and going to the great beaches. But it does seem that you showed her a hell of a good time last night.”
Mark seemed a bit flustered and said sheepishly, “I guess we were kind of noisy, weren’t we? Sorry about that. I hope it wasn’t too unpleasant for you and that we didn’t keep you and Gail awake.”
“Oh, absolutely not. The walls are very thin, but that’s fine with us. It’s always great to have wild sex going on under our roof. And to be honest, hearing what was going on in the next room last night gave sex with Gail an extra little intensity.”
“Oh, wow, glad to contribute!” Mark said with a broad sexy smile.
Mark and I went about our respective tasks in silence for a couple of minutes.
Suddenly Mark looked a bit uncomfortable and said, “Well, I guess I will continue on my trek up the coast today.”
“Oh?...” I said unhappily, unable to conceal my disappointment. “You certainly are more than welcome to stick around.”
“Well, I’m just a hitch-hiker who tagged along with Kelly. Now that she is gone...”
I cut Mark off, saying, “Oh, no, don’t be ridiculous, Mark. You haven’t even been to the beach yet! Gail and I would love to show you around.”
“Well," he replied. “I don’t know what the etiquette is when it comes to second-hand acquaintances made on the basis of picking up a hitch-hiker.”
“So you don’t have a lot of experience being picked up while hitch-hiking and then fucking the driver?” I asked.
“Hardly!” Mark said emphatically. “Like none. Exactly none! This is the first time that I’ve done anything like this.”
“Well, then let’s just make up our own rules of etiquette. Gail and I sure enjoyed hanging out with you last night, so it would be great if you can stick around.”
“That’s very kind of you,” Mark said. “I would hate to disrupt any plans that you and Gail might have.”
I quickly jumped in to reassure him, saying: “It’s a beautiful day, so the plan would be to spend most of it at the beach. Please! You’ve absolutely got to come along with us. Okay? It’s one fucking beautiful place.”
“Well… if you put it that way,” Mark said with a grin. “How can I refuse?”
(to be continued)
“I guess that does sound good. Sure, I’ll have some.”
“Is scrambled with cheddar cheese all right with you?”
“Perfect!” Mark responded enthusiastically. “Now, what can I do to help?”
“I’ve got it under control, thanks. But if you would like to squeeze some of those oranges, that would be great.”
Mark cut several oranges in half and began squeezing them as I went about preparing the eggs.
Unable to control myself from bringing up the subject of sex, I said, “It sure is a shame that Kelly had to leave so abruptly. She loves spending time here and going to the great beaches. But it does seem that you showed her a hell of a good time last night.”
Mark seemed a bit flustered and said sheepishly, “I guess we were kind of noisy, weren’t we? Sorry about that. I hope it wasn’t too unpleasant for you and that we didn’t keep you and Gail awake.”
“Oh, absolutely not. The walls are very thin, but that’s fine with us. It’s always great to have wild sex going on under our roof. And to be honest, hearing what was going on in the next room last night gave sex with Gail an extra little intensity.”
“Oh, wow, glad to contribute!” Mark said with a broad sexy smile.
Mark and I went about our respective tasks in silence for a couple of minutes.
Suddenly Mark looked a bit uncomfortable and said, “Well, I guess I will continue on my trek up the coast today.”
“Oh?...” I said unhappily, unable to conceal my disappointment. “You certainly are more than welcome to stick around.”
“Well, I’m just a hitch-hiker who tagged along with Kelly. Now that she is gone...”
I cut Mark off, saying, “Oh, no, don’t be ridiculous, Mark. You haven’t even been to the beach yet! Gail and I would love to show you around.”
“Well," he replied. “I don’t know what the etiquette is when it comes to second-hand acquaintances made on the basis of picking up a hitch-hiker.”
“So you don’t have a lot of experience being picked up while hitch-hiking and then fucking the driver?” I asked.
“Hardly!” Mark said emphatically. “Like none. Exactly none! This is the first time that I’ve done anything like this.”
“Well, then let’s just make up our own rules of etiquette. Gail and I sure enjoyed hanging out with you last night, so it would be great if you can stick around.”
“That’s very kind of you,” Mark said. “I would hate to disrupt any plans that you and Gail might have.”
I quickly jumped in to reassure him, saying: “It’s a beautiful day, so the plan would be to spend most of it at the beach. Please! You’ve absolutely got to come along with us. Okay? It’s one fucking beautiful place.”
“Well… if you put it that way,” Mark said with a grin. “How can I refuse?”
(to be continued)
