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Now although I'd always seen myself as the butch side of the arrangement (notthat I am overly butch, but that's just how my fantasies go) the barman was alittle too camp for me (I'm not a huge fan of mincing Nancy boys).Richards friend (who's name I hadn't caught yet) didn't seem really thatinterested in me, but I gave him a once over just in case.He was shorter than me (I'm 5ft 10, so I'd guess he was about 5 ft 5 ish), hehad a little bit of extra weight on him but not too much, he also had shortblonde hair (almost shaved) and glasses. He was nowhere near the guys in themagazine (obviously) but he looked ok, also he wasn't too camp which I liked.As the night progressed (and I got more and more drunk) Richard Left leaving thebarman to drool over the Porno, and I chatted to Richards Friend (who I laterfound out was called Brian).I eventually confessed that not only had I never been with a guy, but I hadnever even kissed one.His interest seemed to arrive from nowhere. "Really?" he. Her hips swayed in a sexy rolling motion that completely caught my attention, my pants getting just a bit tight as I imagined having her beneath me, until a cough brought me back to my senses, and turning, I faced the front desk. Slightly embarrassed at being caught acting like a teenage boy I walked up and quickly checked in, not noticing the smile of the desk man. Entering the elevator I headed to my floor, walking quickly down the long hallway, thinking briefly of the woman and wondering where her room was, not that I’d ever have the balls to go over and knock on her door. My slight erection rubbed a bit, and I pressed on it with my hand, adjusting slightly so the walk was more comfortable. I finally reached my room, the far back suite somewhat away from the others and using my key entered. Two things hit me right away. One, the lights were on, and two, I could hear water running and soft sounds of someone humming. I left my bag at the door and walked from the main front room.
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