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Friday, September 8, 2023

[SS-1279] Missing Excursion


MISSING EXCURSIONS

It had been over a year since Yeth was assigned to this strict country for work. While the country is very much developed, there not very many fun sites around.

The next beach and other tourist attractions from where he was was many miles away. He could not afford to get off work that long as his position is very vital and his assignments are very hectic.

So, every so often Yeth would turn the bathroom of his luxurious condo unit into a mini-resort.

He would place an umbrella and a recliner near his bathtub and lie there. He would have drop lights shining on hin to mimic the sun. His sound system would play waves and other ocean sounds.

He would put saline on his water so he could pretend it was from the sea.

"What a waste. I have a hot muscular body, but I cannot display it to a crowd."


Another thing he misses in excursions is having to hook up with a variety of men.

He could not hook up where he was because his position in the company was respected.

But he made sure he would simulate that experience as well, in the mini paradise he made.

Soon, the building cleaner came in. He was young, and lean.

"Oh, you're relaxing," the cleaner told him.

"Yeah. Join me?" then Yeth pulled down his briefs and showed his ass.


"Sure. I'll clean later," the the cleaner leaned over to him and kissed him.

A few months after being assigned in that country, he had contracted the cleaner to be his secret lover while he was there. The cleaner was game, as he was going to receive a large sum of money as well.

The cleaner took of his clothes and joined him in the salty tub.

Yeth bent over. "I miss getting fucked by the sea."

The cleaner inserted his dick in him, "hmm...  we aren't by the sea but I'll give you waves of pleasure."

"Yes please!"

Yeth moaned as he got fucked in his small paradise.

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