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"How long are you staying sir" he asked, another 5 nights I replied. "Are you going on any trips sir". I have a few outings planned yes but am taking a few days on my own in a car. "Very nice sir, its nice countryside here and the park is just down the road".
I'd like to say that my erection was going down but to the contrary, the more he talked, his soft voice melodic, the more he lingered I kept seeing his manhood held tight in his shorts - dam, I could feel the towel tenting, poking up, and I knew he'd noticed, a flicker of a smile maybe.
"If you got to the park follow the signs to the river, its a good place to see many of the animals in the park". Thanks I replied, I'll remember that. "its very safe there as long as you stay in your car and don't do anything silly". He laughed, puffed out his chest enjoying the joke and it seemed his hips came out provocatively towards me, so close, within reach, fuck, my cock was hard and I was getting cramped and needed to move! My cock now had its own ideas. "Some people sir do silly things just for the sake of a photograph, we always hear stories of people being chased" and once again he laughed, it seemed to ripple out and shake his whole body - and those shorts did move but it all stayed in place. I needed to cover up but even in a robe it would show, so what to do. I could feel his eyes appraising my body, noting the areas what had caught the sun and those that remained white, my arms and legs were a good colour by my body and my half concealed buttocks remained unblemished by the sun. I sort of guessed he was aware of my impediment and could it be that he was growing likewise or was I imagining it.
"Is there anything else sir would like tonight before he goes to sleep"
To fucking right
"How about a massage, I could do you here sir"
Was in my imagination or were his shorts straining, I saw he was clenching his buttocks and making them dance and his cock seemed longer.. and thicker.
Well I was in the furthest accommodation from the main building, it was dark and the door was shut and a massage might lead to other things or not but heck, why not give it a go
That would be good I said, I am a little tense.
"Lie on you front sir, oh, you wont need the towel" and so he flipped me onto my front, not sure if he saw what sate I was in but I sure as hell thought I was fucking the mattress with it..
He got to work on my shoulders and neck, he knew what to do and how to do it, I could feel my erection leaving me as I relaxed. Down my body he worked, his hands deft and eager to please, caressing and smooth.
I'd like to say that my erection was going down but to the contrary, the more he talked, his soft voice melodic, the more he lingered I kept seeing his manhood held tight in his shorts - dam, I could feel the towel tenting, poking up, and I knew he'd noticed, a flicker of a smile maybe.
"If you got to the park follow the signs to the river, its a good place to see many of the animals in the park". Thanks I replied, I'll remember that. "its very safe there as long as you stay in your car and don't do anything silly". He laughed, puffed out his chest enjoying the joke and it seemed his hips came out provocatively towards me, so close, within reach, fuck, my cock was hard and I was getting cramped and needed to move! My cock now had its own ideas. "Some people sir do silly things just for the sake of a photograph, we always hear stories of people being chased" and once again he laughed, it seemed to ripple out and shake his whole body - and those shorts did move but it all stayed in place. I needed to cover up but even in a robe it would show, so what to do. I could feel his eyes appraising my body, noting the areas what had caught the sun and those that remained white, my arms and legs were a good colour by my body and my half concealed buttocks remained unblemished by the sun. I sort of guessed he was aware of my impediment and could it be that he was growing likewise or was I imagining it.
"Is there anything else sir would like tonight before he goes to sleep"
To fucking right
"How about a massage, I could do you here sir"
Was in my imagination or were his shorts straining, I saw he was clenching his buttocks and making them dance and his cock seemed longer.. and thicker.
Well I was in the furthest accommodation from the main building, it was dark and the door was shut and a massage might lead to other things or not but heck, why not give it a go
That would be good I said, I am a little tense.
"Lie on you front sir, oh, you wont need the towel" and so he flipped me onto my front, not sure if he saw what sate I was in but I sure as hell thought I was fucking the mattress with it..
He got to work on my shoulders and neck, he knew what to do and how to do it, I could feel my erection leaving me as I relaxed. Down my body he worked, his hands deft and eager to please, caressing and smooth.