30-06-2019, 01:24 PM
Several employees looked at her and grinned. She ignored them, grabbed her towel and began to dry her long hair.
She bent over, and the hotel staff who were behind her had an unobstructed view of her buttocks and cunt-lips, while the ones to the side and in front could see her full breasts swinging pendulous, almost falling out of the tiny bikini bra cups.
Anuja was the hottest thing the hotel had seen, and a fair number of its employees were seeing her at extremely close quarters indeed.
Tony watched her walk away to the hotel building and her suite and grinned to himself. She would be a terrific fuck. The gigolo business was slack at the moment, and he was in the mood for a good, hard fuck with a luscious broad like her.
He glanced at his watch, an expensive gift from a particularly horny Gujarati housewife he had fucked relentlessly for several nights while her husband sat through endless boring seminars at a motor-parts salesmen's convention in the hotel.
That woman had also been wonderful, and well pleased with his services. Not too long, he reflected.
"Got a date, chum?"
"What?" Tony looked around.
His co-worker at the bar had hopped in and seen him watching Anuja. The man was a handsome youth and, Tony had heard, a recent entrant in the gigolo trade, his competitor.
He grinned at Tony and clapped him on the back.
"She's hot, man. Real hot."
"You've fucked her?"
"Yes. Two nights ago."
Tony felt a twinge of jealousy. Then it passed. These things happened. An occupational hazard, at best.
"Good?"
"Good? Fuck, she's incredible, boss! You wouldn't want to give up your place would you?"
Tony laughed. "You crazy?"
"For that kind of fucking, yeah."
"That good, huh?"
"Unbelievable, boss. The best yet."
"We'll see."
He turned and began rinsing glasses in the sink, humming to himself. The other man, Lewis checked the beer kegs.
"Lew?"
"Yeah."
"What's she really like?"
Lewis grinned and looked up. "Tony, I swear it, you can't imagine. She's everything guys like us dream of. Soft, warm, wet, ready for anything. She sucks cock like a demon and her cunt is like fire.
You fucking think you're going to burn out. And then, when she takes it in the ass, man -- if there's a heaven, it's got to have that dame in it!"
End of Part 15 Camera Candida 6 : Swizzle Stick
Next Part 15 Camera Candida 7 : Cabana
She bent over, and the hotel staff who were behind her had an unobstructed view of her buttocks and cunt-lips, while the ones to the side and in front could see her full breasts swinging pendulous, almost falling out of the tiny bikini bra cups.
Anuja was the hottest thing the hotel had seen, and a fair number of its employees were seeing her at extremely close quarters indeed.
Tony watched her walk away to the hotel building and her suite and grinned to himself. She would be a terrific fuck. The gigolo business was slack at the moment, and he was in the mood for a good, hard fuck with a luscious broad like her.
He glanced at his watch, an expensive gift from a particularly horny Gujarati housewife he had fucked relentlessly for several nights while her husband sat through endless boring seminars at a motor-parts salesmen's convention in the hotel.
That woman had also been wonderful, and well pleased with his services. Not too long, he reflected.
"Got a date, chum?"
"What?" Tony looked around.
His co-worker at the bar had hopped in and seen him watching Anuja. The man was a handsome youth and, Tony had heard, a recent entrant in the gigolo trade, his competitor.
He grinned at Tony and clapped him on the back.
"She's hot, man. Real hot."
"You've fucked her?"
"Yes. Two nights ago."
Tony felt a twinge of jealousy. Then it passed. These things happened. An occupational hazard, at best.
"Good?"
"Good? Fuck, she's incredible, boss! You wouldn't want to give up your place would you?"
Tony laughed. "You crazy?"
"For that kind of fucking, yeah."
"That good, huh?"
"Unbelievable, boss. The best yet."
"We'll see."
He turned and began rinsing glasses in the sink, humming to himself. The other man, Lewis checked the beer kegs.
"Lew?"
"Yeah."
"What's she really like?"
Lewis grinned and looked up. "Tony, I swear it, you can't imagine. She's everything guys like us dream of. Soft, warm, wet, ready for anything. She sucks cock like a demon and her cunt is like fire.
You fucking think you're going to burn out. And then, when she takes it in the ass, man -- if there's a heaven, it's got to have that dame in it!"
End of Part 15 Camera Candida 6 : Swizzle Stick
Next Part 15 Camera Candida 7 : Cabana
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