Arranging my bikini in front of the mirror, I admired my radiant complexion and toned body. I had excused my boyfriend for a quick ease at the convenience, but the loud music downstairs at the pool party seeped through the windows. I could feel the vibration from the speakers hit my chest.
As I made my way out of the bathroom and out of the hotel room, I heard a masculine voice from the next room. He seemed to be in an argument with his girl.
I walked past knowing that it was their own problem to solve. But my steps were brought to a halt when I heard the man shout slightly above his voice.
"I don't know why it's so hard for you to do simple things." The man said,
"Babe, I'm trying my best. What else do you expect from me?" Replied the feminine voice in the background, her voice was calm as ice.
Hearing her, I assumed her to be timid and didn't deserve to be scolded that way. But my sympathy soon transformed into laughter when I heard the man say, "I just don't understand why it's so hard for you to ride me the way Stella does."
Stella must be his ex, I assumed again. Sex was the reason for their argument? So sad!
Then I decided to peep through the door since it was only half closed. My eyes widened as I witnessed his thick c**k. He sat on the sofa with only his shirts on, and his girlfriend sat on the bed, covered in a white towel.
I silently stood there, watching as they argued. Not until the man's gaze shifted to the door and he found me eavesdropping on their conversation. I quickly moved from the door and leaned on the wall.
As I heard the man's footsteps coming towards me, my face flushed, wondering what was going to happen. He came out of the room and caught me leaning on the wall, attempting to hide.
His gaze was tight on my body, "Woah! "What are you doing here?" he asked,
"I-I was just...uhh, passing." I stammered, looking at his firm c**k. He daringly came out without putting on his shorts.
His brow raised in disbelief. "you were passing?"
Words hung in my throat, I knew I had been caught on the spot.
The man's gaze lingered on my body rather than my face, and he seemed calm despite my offence. "You've got some nice b**bs though," he commented.
"I looked at my chest and my bra was barely covering my br**sts.
"Wanna join me inside?" He offered,
Uncertainty etched itself on me, but his voice was convincing. "Come on, let's go in. You'll like it here." He said as he pulled me by my wrist. As we entered the room, he locked the door behind him.
My gaze awkwardly met his frustrated girlfriend's. "Hi," I greeted and she replied with a forced smile.
The moment was awkward and tense and I wondered what was going to happen. All three of us were literally nude- The man only wore a shirt, his girlfriend covered her n**ed body with only a towel, and I was in my bikini.
The man came closer to me and looked straight into my dull eyes. "You're not a virgin, are you?"
I nodded,
"Great! Now come on, let's show my naive girlfriend how it's done. I hope you're up to the task."
I was already horny from the constant sight of his full c**k, how could I refuse? I only hoped to get it done quickly before my boyfriend came upstairs in search of me.