”“Coming right up,” CiCi acknowledged before disappearing into the kitchen. CiCi returned to the living room carrying two blue plastic cups of i...ce, a small bottle of Crown Royal, and a liter of gin. He handed one cup and the whiskey to Boston. He poured the white liquor for himself. CiCi surfed for a movie on Netflix and settled on an action flick.“I’m glad you decided to come chill,” CiCi announced.“Yeah. I was bored as fuck at home,” Boston confessed.Boston and CiCi remained relatively quiet. They said that at the least it was like watching live sex show. I asked about getting a release and being sexually frustrated. They paused for a minute and then admitted to being bisexual. If they did not hook up with a couple, they would go back to their room and suck each other off. I smiled and said that I was bisexual also.They said that the place was not very bi-friendly for men so they had not seen any other bi-guys there. I told them that our goal was to meet guys that wanted to have sex. "Apparently, just after the King had given his all, bestowing more sperm on this wench than he had ever before been capable, she vanished as suddenly as she arrived, leaving the King with only a memory of the best fuck of his life. A fuck so spectacular and wonderful that he pines like a young boy, hoping only that he may fuck like that once again. And now, although his mistresses and odalisques and the royal retinue of whores assail him constantly, massaging the royal penis, applying lips of. "Good, cuz I want the same thing from you!" He pushes Max lightly and his dog obeys. I look up at him dumbfoundedly. "What? No! I-I wouldn't...."He holds up a glowing screen in front of my face. My eyes get really wide, and I hear him laugh. He pets my head. "If you don't want these getting all over the net, then you're going to suck!" He'd been standing at my door for at least half of my session with Max, taking pictures!"You... you wouldn't!" I panic. He raises a brow. "Really? Willing to.