After the hot sessions with Jim and then Lorenzo, I was drained and I guess they understood that because they suggested we hit the bar for a drink. We cleaned up and headed off the resort's bar for a relaxing adult beverage.
Jim and Lorenzo had been living together in New York City for over a year I learned but it sounded to be an open relationship as they described it. Lorenzo was from Rome and worked in the fashion industry while Jim was in advertising. They regaled me with stories of their flamboyant lifestyle and some of their many adventures. It had grown late so it was time to head off but we agreed to see each other again before they headed home.
The next day as I sat through one boring session after another at the conference I kept fantasizing about these two hotties and the fun they must have been having at the pool. I wondered if they had picked up another guy in my absence or if they were just taking in the sun.
When the conference finally adjourned for the day I made a beeline to the pool wondering if they would still be there. Sure enough, they were hanging out together talking and joking around.
"Mind if I join you," I asked?
Jim shot me one of those coy smiles and invited me to pull up a chair. Before long we were ordering drinks and shooting the breeze as the sun began to set.
"Want to join us for dinner," Jim asked. "We are heading to the seafood place which we hear is top notch." Of course I joined them eager for some good company instead of another minute with my boring colleagues. Over dinner, we discussed everything and nothing: life, our goals, past relationships and everything else. Finally, after a few drinks and a nice dinner walking back to the resort's elevators Jim shot me another one of his coy smiles, Lorenzo bent in and whisper something to Jim and Jim looked over at me with a smirk. I instantly got the feeling that the evening was going to get interesting.
"Want to hang out some more," they asked? "You must be lonely in the big room by yourself!"
I invited them in, we kicked off our shoes, plopped down on the couch, and I opened the mini-bar to serve up some more drink.
"Want to play a game, Rob?" Lorenzo asked while Jim's smirk grew larger. "You know 'Never Have I Ever'?" and so we got started with some simple questions about life. We were not really sticking to the drink rules but more using it to test each other out. I was quickly getting the feeling that neither of them had too many limits.
"Why don't we make this a bit more interesting," asked Lorenzo. "If you answer yes to any of these questions you have to take off a piece of clothing!"
Jim turned towards me and said, "Never Have I Ever told my colleagues I am gay?" He seemed surprised when I laughed and said: "Well I guess you can get my sox, but that's lame."
I turned to the two of them and said, "Never Have I Ever had sex in public?"
Jim just smiled, but then I heard Lorenzo say, "You mean with an audience? Well, I guess that gives you my shirt." And he unbuttoned his dress shirt and dropped it on the coffee table, wearing one of those sexy sleeveless undershirts. That hard, hairy, broad chest was being revealed.
Lorenzo clearly was thinking about his next question, "Never Have I Ever had group sex, an orgy?"
Jim chuckled, "You know my answer to that but you can have my sox," but I think they were more surprised when I unbuttoned my shirt! Lorenzo let out with a catcall whistle!
I thought about it for a moment, and though I had a shot at Jim when I said: "Never Have I Ever been DP'ed?" Jim just smiled and said "Sorry" which sort of surprised me but I almost fell out of my chair when I saw Lorenzo pull off his undershirt exposing the hot, hairy chest, "Got me." He did not even seem like he would be a bottom to me!
I think Jim was aiming at Lorenzo when he said, "Never Have I Ever done twins or siblings, at the same time?" No one moved. "I always wondered about that," he said looking at Lorenzo.
"Never Have I Ever had straight sex," said Lorenzo looking to me. I just smiled but I saw Jim unbuttoning his shirt, "Fuck I thought you knew dude," he said. I think Lorenzo's question had backfired on him as I don't think he thought he knew about Jim because he quickly added, "and enjoyed it." But Jim already had his shirt off. His tan was getting even deeper across that smooth chest.
