Geez! Are you fuckin' rich or what? Justin looked around outside before opening the car door to get out. In front of him was the 2 car garage door which was closed. The garage was attached to the guest house by a short glass enclosed hallway towards the rear right side of the garage. Beyond the hallway, Justin could see a portion of the swimming pool which from what he could see and guess, was a regulation Olympic sized swimming pool. The landscaping was beautifully maintained, an 8 foot high hedge lined the drivers side of the drive way starting where the drive way curved and ran past the front of the garage. Justin was awed by the sites he was taking in, and apparently, so was Clark, as he silently sat staring at Justin all the while.
"Are we going to sit here all night, or what?" Justin had his right hand on the door latch ready to open the door.
"Oh," Clark snapped out of his daydreaming chuckling embarrassedly, "Sure, let me show you around." With that Clark got out of the car then walked around the front of the car where he stood for a moment adjusting his swim trunks so the legs portion hung properly.
Justin got out of the car as well, "Lead the way."
Clark did lead the way and as he walked in front of Justin, Justin watched his nicely shaped butt swivel with each step. Clark's lean back didn't have much of a "v" shape, but was well tanned as was the rest of his body. His short blonde hair rustled in the slight night breeze. He noticed that Clark and him were about the same size except that he was a bit more muscular. Having taken the opportunity to check out Clark like that, he quickened his pace just a bit so he was walking next to him.
Clark walked up to the front door of the guest house which was at front center of the house, below the large picture window to the left of the double doors were colorful flowers planted in rows. They stepped up a couple of steps and stood on the covered porch as Clark unlocked the front door and opened it. He stepped to the side a bit and beckoned for Justin to enter first.
As Justin entered the foyer area, the lighting which had been very dim, automatically adjusted to a brighter setting. The ceramic tile on the floor reflected the small light fixtures embedded in the ceiling. Clark closed the door behind him, then put his right arm over Justin's shoulder to hold him closer as they proceeded into the main part of the house. Along the way, Clark pointed out what he thought were items of interest like the original Greek statue of a nude young male standing with his left foot forward looking down and to the left, with his left hand on his hip and his right hand extended as though holding a glass of whine. The white marble statue was in perfect shape standing next to the whine cabinet which was stocked from top to bottom with fine wines.
"That's a statue of the Greek god of whine and merriment." Clark touched its penis, "For a god, he doesn't have a very big dick!" He laughed loudly and Justin joined in on the laugh.
They proceeded through the house mostly in the main living spaces in a similar manner. When they made it to the back of the house, they'd come to a den and game room area which had large sliding glass doors which opened to the pool area. At the end of the room to their right was a 60 inch high definition television screen encased in a wooden cabinet which was designed specifically for the TV and sound system. The furniture at that end of the room was arranged for optimal viewing pleasure. At the other end of the room was a small bar complete with a brass foot rail and 4 bar stools. Behind the bar on stepped shelves were an assortment of alcohols and above them were racks where several sizes and shapes of crystal glasses hung awaiting use. Behind the stepped shelves was a textured glass window which you couldn't see through but was made to show the colored lighting behind it. The lighting color could be adjusted to fit the mood for the night or party.
"Want a drink?" Clark stepped behind the bar watching Justin as he looked around the room.
"I'm not old enough to drink, I mean, I don't drink." Was all Justin said as he looked around at the pinball machines and other electronic games to the sides of the bar.
"Hey, I don't have to see your ID." Clark started to pour himself a shot of tequila. "Come on, try this," He held up the bottle, "This stuff cost around a hundred dollars a bottle."
"Holy shit! You must be rich!" Justin had moved over to the bar and sat on one of the plush leather stools in front of Clark.
Clark got another shot glass and sat it next to his, then poured one for Justin. He capped the bottle, placed it back where he'd gotten it, then slid the one he'd filled for Justin towards him on the black marble bar top.
"You sip this stuff." He picked up his glass and sniffed it. He held it out in front of himself towards Justin in a toast. "To our new found friendship."
Justin who hadn't had any experience with alcohol before, did as Clark did. They clanked their glasses together then each took a sip of the tequila. It was very smooth and tasted a bit peppery to Justin. The alcohol burned a bit as it passed over his tongue and down his throat.
Clark came out from behind the bar and headed over to the cushioned chairs in front of the TV screen. Justin followed. He swung the chairs around so they were in front of each other. He then picked up a remote control, and pressed a couple of buttons which caused music to softly fill the room. He pushed another button which caused the lights to dim a bit.
"How do you like it?" Clark took another sip of his drink.
"Its okay, I guess. I've never had alcohol before, so I wouldn't really know if it was good or not." Justin took a larger sip this time. "Do you drink a lot?"
