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traveled
back to Rob's groin. Rob felt it go there. The women exchanged
greetings with the lucky guys and then took their places in the hot
steamy room. Rob ignored Carl and just casually enjoyed the view.
They all sat in the room for a few minutes until Carl said, "Rob, I
think I know a girl who would really like a guy like you." He
glanced once more into his lap. "Yeah, I really think you're her
type. Would you like to meet her?"
Rob paused. "Uh, sure."
"Great. I'll call you next time she's here."
"Cool."
Carl said, "I'll see you guys at the office."
They nodded to him, and he left the room. Rob raised his eyebrows
to Gary and he returned a look. A few minutes later, two more
gorgeous naked women strolled into the room and Rob glanced around
utterly mesmerized. He folded his towel up to partially cover his
groin as he vowed to workout during normal peak hours from now on,
but only after a quick jerk-off session, of course.
Rob went to his apartment and showered. He
slumped on his sofa depressed and thought about the fact that he
hadn’t had a single date since he’d moved to Orlando. He'd been too
busy, but here he was, surrounded by amazingly hot and seemingly
single women, and he wasn't dating any of them. He had talked to a
few of them, but none seemed interested enough for him to ask out.
He realized he hadn’t had sex since Kara and her roommate gave him
that spectacular blow job almost two months ago. He hadn't spoken
to Kara much since that amazing night, but he had seen her
occasionally by the pool.
Rob dressed in nice pair of shorts and a polo
shirt, slapped on some cologne, and then headed to Kara's
apartment. When she answered the door, she didn't appear all that
happy to see him. He walked in, and Kara led him to the sofa.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go out some
night?" Rob asked.
"I kinda have a boyfriend."
"Oh, is that a new development or…"
She ignored the question and then asked him,
"How's work going?"
"Pretty good. The hours are long, but, uh—"
"Have you gotten one of those big bonus checks
yet?" she asked hopefully.
"No, not yet."
"When you do, let me know, and we'll
celebrate."
She stood and stared at him. He didn't get the
message, so she said, "My boyfriend is coming over soon, and I've
got to get ready."
"Sorry," Rob said, and then he headed for the
door.
Once he reached his apartment, Rob slumped on
the sofa depressed. He fell asleep but was blasted awake by his
cell phone ringing. He checked the display, and it was Laura. They
hadn’t spoken since the cruise. He waited for two more rings and
then answered casually.
"Yo."
"Rob?"
"Oh, hey, Laura."
"What are you doing?"
"Just lounging by the pool."
"I was, uh, driving back from Tampa, and I saw a
sign for Orlando and I just kinda turned off. I think I'm right by
your apartment building. Your mom gave me the address. Mind if I
stop by?"
He paused and then said quickly, "No, that would
be great. Just follow the path through the palm trees to the
pool."
"I'll see you in a few minutes."
Rob ended the call and then jumped up in a
panic. He ripped off his clothes as he ran to the bedroom.
Four minutes later, Rob was catching his breath
as he relaxed on a lounge chair near the pool. His breathing was
almost back to normal as Laura walked through the gate. She gazed
in awe at the bevy of tiny-bikinied super model types as they
frolicked around the pool. He waved; Laura spotted him and smiled
as she walked over.
He stood, and they hugged. Laura said, "I'm so
glad you were home. I would have felt like a complete moron."
"I can't believe you're here."
"Me either."
Both were ignoring the obvious issue of Rob
catching her blowing some other guy on the cruise ship, which led
to Rob punching the recipient of the blow job, a huge public
blowout between the young, volatile couple capped off by a return
to their cabin for a slight property-damaging argument. There were
eighteen complaints from
back to Rob's groin. Rob felt it go there. The women exchanged
greetings with the lucky guys and then took their places in the hot
steamy room. Rob ignored Carl and just casually enjoyed the view.
They all sat in the room for a few minutes until Carl said, "Rob, I
think I know a girl who would really like a guy like you." He
glanced once more into his lap. "Yeah, I really think you're her
type. Would you like to meet her?"
Rob paused. "Uh, sure."
"Great. I'll call you next time she's here."
"Cool."
Carl said, "I'll see you guys at the office."
They nodded to him, and he left the room. Rob raised his eyebrows
to Gary and he returned a look. A few minutes later, two more
gorgeous naked women strolled into the room and Rob glanced around
utterly mesmerized. He folded his towel up to partially cover his
groin as he vowed to workout during normal peak hours from now on,
but only after a quick jerk-off session, of course.
Rob went to his apartment and showered. He
slumped on his sofa depressed and thought about the fact that he
hadn’t had a single date since he’d moved to Orlando. He'd been too
busy, but here he was, surrounded by amazingly hot and seemingly
single women, and he wasn't dating any of them. He had talked to a
few of them, but none seemed interested enough for him to ask out.
He realized he hadn’t had sex since Kara and her roommate gave him
that spectacular blow job almost two months ago. He hadn't spoken
to Kara much since that amazing night, but he had seen her
occasionally by the pool.
Rob dressed in nice pair of shorts and a polo
shirt, slapped on some cologne, and then headed to Kara's
apartment. When she answered the door, she didn't appear all that
happy to see him. He walked in, and Kara led him to the sofa.
"I was wondering if you wanted to go out some
night?" Rob asked.
"I kinda have a boyfriend."
"Oh, is that a new development or…"
She ignored the question and then asked him,
"How's work going?"
"Pretty good. The hours are long, but, uh—"
"Have you gotten one of those big bonus checks
yet?" she asked hopefully.
"No, not yet."
"When you do, let me know, and we'll
celebrate."
She stood and stared at him. He didn't get the
message, so she said, "My boyfriend is coming over soon, and I've
got to get ready."
"Sorry," Rob said, and then he headed for the
door.
Once he reached his apartment, Rob slumped on
the sofa depressed. He fell asleep but was blasted awake by his
cell phone ringing. He checked the display, and it was Laura. They
hadn’t spoken since the cruise. He waited for two more rings and
then answered casually.
"Yo."
"Rob?"
"Oh, hey, Laura."
"What are you doing?"
"Just lounging by the pool."
"I was, uh, driving back from Tampa, and I saw a
sign for Orlando and I just kinda turned off. I think I'm right by
your apartment building. Your mom gave me the address. Mind if I
stop by?"
He paused and then said quickly, "No, that would
be great. Just follow the path through the palm trees to the
pool."
"I'll see you in a few minutes."
Rob ended the call and then jumped up in a
panic. He ripped off his clothes as he ran to the bedroom.
Four minutes later, Rob was catching his breath
as he relaxed on a lounge chair near the pool. His breathing was
almost back to normal as Laura walked through the gate. She gazed
in awe at the bevy of tiny-bikinied super model types as they
frolicked around the pool. He waved; Laura spotted him and smiled
as she walked over.
He stood, and they hugged. Laura said, "I'm so
glad you were home. I would have felt like a complete moron."
"I can't believe you're here."
"Me either."
Both were ignoring the obvious issue of Rob
catching her blowing some other guy on the cruise ship, which led
to Rob punching the recipient of the blow job, a huge public
blowout between the young, volatile couple capped off by a return
to their cabin for a slight property-damaging argument. There were
eighteen complaints from
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