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Gazebos and Vermouth - Part 3

yaba-daba-doodah
Thinking that Max was the bronze Max, my quest took a hit. I don't really know what I was expecting, after all we were strangers. If it hadn't have been for the olive we would have passed in the aisle. She slid a piece of writing paper over to me on the counter top and started talking to a newly arrived couple carrying overnight bags. I put the piece of paper in my pocket and went into the lobby entrance to the Beachside Lounge.

Being a frequent watering oasis the bartender, Frank, fixed me my favorite end of summer drink. Bombay Gin, Schweppes Tonic with a large wedge of lime over three cubes of branch water ice. It being a slow night, I lit up a Red Buck Cigarillo and let the smoke out of my mouth slowly.

"The same way I would release her nipples from my lips," I whispered. Frank asked if I was talking to him.

I pulled the paper from my pocket and unfolded it and read the scripted ink. "...girls, they wanna have fun also..."

I finished my drink thinking that 'old-smokey' would be doing double duty tonight. I said goodnight to Frank and left by the side door. Cali was getting in her car thirty feet away. She winked and drove off to feed her Max.

***

Two weeks had passed and I hadn't seen Cali at the front desk of the motel. I asked about her and was told that she was on vacation. I decided on a drink and went into the lounge. Sitting at a booth, Evelyn the waitress came over to me. Placing her tray on the table she leaned over and whispered, showing her ample cleavage. "What about the usual for a buck twenty in room 11B?" she asked.

Minutes later I was tied naked and spread-eagle on a bed. Evelyn was very business like and except for a couple of loose buttons on her blouse, appeared as if a technician at a health spa. She had pursed her 120 dollars before the door had been locked. I was now tied, sealed and delivered. This was my fourth paid for fantasy in three weeks. She did cover up my cock and jewels before starting.

This was to be my body free fantasy come true of all hair from neck down, including my now wilted chicken neck cock. Evelyn was doing monetarily well off me.

"Relax, enjoy the gas." I did.

Part of my fantasies were the use of Nitrous Oxide or in laymen speak, 'laughing gas'. I giggled and thought of myself as the 'layman' under the spell of 'yaba-daba-doodah'.

"Relax, Al".

She lathered down my chest with warm shaving foam and with a straight-edged knife shaved the hair away. Being careful around my nipples she blew on them and then spent several minutes circling each with the honed blade. I was getting hard and Evelyn wasn't blind, although her glasses gave her that working secretarial look. Very sexy. I was getting giddy.

Slowly working the warm foam and blade down to the covered edge covering my leaning tower of cock she removed the towel. She stroked my cock three or four times and then covered it back.

"Relax."

Starting at my feet she worked upwards with the foam on my legs. Every couple of minutes stopping to sharpen the blade on a barber's strap. I started to sing. "Oh girls they want to have fun. That's all they really want, when the working day is done. They just want to have fun."

"I will have fun soon Al, just relax."

I stopped with the singing and took an extra large hit on the 'feel-good' stuff. She spent 30 minutes on the nuts and bolts. She would stroke me a little and shave a lot. With each drizzle of pre-cum she would taste and make a comment.

"Tastes like mint."

"Tastes like honey."

She powdered my cock and balls, legs, tummy and chest before she flipped a switched turning the bed upside down. The mattress and springs came away and I was suspended by my wrist and ankles several feet in air.

She foamed and shaved the back of my legs and then spread my ass to see if there was hair. She licked my asshole just three times.

"Tastes so yummy."

My cock was dripping on the floor as I sang once again. "Oh girls they want to have fun. That's all they really want, when the working day is done. They just want to have fun". She re-flipped the switched and the bed returned to the upright position. Before I could resist she placed a ball gag in my mouth.

She slid a tray on wheels over to the bed and removed the sterile cover. I knew what was coming.

"This is on me, Al."

Two minutes later I was pierced and my new Prince Albert ring was in place.

"This will be sore for a while and due to the weight and size you will not be able to raise your cock".

It was a large ring and I needed a drink badly.

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