This is a continuing story. It was set up in the Butt Plug series. Read those submissions first to know the characters and the basis.
As always all character are over the age of 18.
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The email was from an address I didn't recognize. But the subject said, La Quinta Residence. So I opened the file.
Dear Mr and Mrs Randall,
Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Chad. I will be your concierge for your upcoming stay in La Quinta. I manage the property and I'm familiar with all operations on site. I can coordinate any and all services and entertainment, prior to, and during your stay. My partner Devon is a Master Chef, trained at CIA. Our services are included in your lease. We can be available at any time for whatever needs you might have.
Devon keeps a basic supply of cooking items in the kitchen. Please advise us of any particular menu items, dietary restrictions or catering plans you have during the stay.
We both enjoy challenges, so I can assure you that nothing is beyond our capabilities, given sufficient notice and budget allowances.
The residence is guaranteed to be vacant for at least 48 hours prior to your arrival to allow us sufficient time to prepare for your arrival. If you have anything to be delivered prior to your stay, please arrange to utilize that time frame, and authorize me to receive the goods.
Contact me by phone or email at your convenience. We look forward to your visit.
Respectfully,
Chad and Devon.
I had only booked the holiday yesterday, and already I'm feeling really good about the time we would have. The thought of having a gourmet chef at home made the prospect of dining in house more appealing. But knowing the abundance of great restaurants in Palm Desert I knew we would eat most of our big meals out and about.
I shared the message with Trish and asked her if she had any special requests. We agreed that we wanted to experience some of the great dining options in the area, and that getting dressed up to go out in the evenings would be part of the fun of it all. Our exhibitionism doesn't just mean flashing T&A. We love it when our family attracts attention just because we look good. And I think when this crowd goes out, we look damn good.
This meant that we'd need to do a little research and decide where we wanted to dine, so that I could have Chad book the reservations. No problem. Planning is half the fun. So a few hours later I composed this message and sent it off.
Dear Chad and Devon,
Thank you for the gracious welcome note. We're all very excited about our getaway in La Quinta. It's a spur of the moment trip and we are thrilled about the residence.
I expect we'll be dining out in the evenings and I'll send you a list of restaurant requests in the next few days. We do all enjoy breakfast though so we invite Devon to be creative and surprise us each day with some of his favorite morning dishes. Regular coffee and fresh fruits are preferred.
My friend Sue and I are the golfers in the group. We'll want to play each day, mid morning if possible. We are both 10 handicaps and we would be delighted if the pro could pair us with other fun loving players, of any gender.
My wife Trish and our travel partners, Tracy, Teri and Jan will take advantage of the private pool and focus on shopping, hiking, and a few other tourist attractions.
Afternoon snacks and hors d'ouerves could include cheeses, fruit, shrimp cocktails, etc. Again, we encourage Devon to be creative. We are all adventurous eaters.
Send me a proposed budget for breakfasts and afternoon fare. You'll find I'm receptive to just about anything. We look forward to meeting you.
Click. It was in the mail.
I chose not to discuss the relationship of the family members in the initial contact. Who knows what Chad and Devon might be like? No need to have them prejudging or second guessing our lifestyle. We might become much better friends later...
Time to look forward to the trip.
And time did fly. Suddenly we were on our way. Trish and I put the top down on the Jag. Sue picked up Jan and Tracy in her big SUV and we were off. It was a warm sunny day so we took the high road through Jerome and Prescott, where we stopped for breakfast. We played tourist and wandered around the Courthouse Square and Whiskey Row. Then it was on down to Wickenburg and across the desert into California and our house in the country club district of La Quinta. The guard at the gate welcomed us and gave us the credentials we'd need to come and go during our stay. He advised us that Chad and Devon were at the house. When I pulled up I used the transponder that had been sent to us and the private gate opened. Two handsome young men were standing outside the front door.
Both looked fit and muscular. They were clean shaven. One had short blonde hair and the taller of the two had his head shaved. Both sported deep tans. The blonde haired man stepped forward and extended his hand when I exited the car.
"Mr Randall, I'm Chad. This is Devon."
Pleased to meet you. I'm Rob. Say hi to my wife Trish."
Trish was beaming when she saw the two men. Chad extended his hand, but Trish made it clear she was friendlier than that. She opened her arms and gave him a hug, with just a little extra squeeze.
"Ooo Rita didn't tell us that we'd have such handsome men to attend to our needs!" Then she turned to Devon and duplicated the hug. "Oh my Devon I look forward to waking up to you and your breakfasts each morning!" Devon and Chad raised their eyebrows at the warm greeting and winked at each other.
Sue arrived a moment later and the three women jumped out of the car. They walked to the door and shared equally enthusiastic hugs with the men. It was clear that we were all comfortable with each other, and even felt some attractions.
"Please, come inside. We'll show you around and then tend to your luggage."
We stepped inside the bright and perfectly appointed home. Everything sparkled. On a table near the entry, Devon fetched a tray that had iced glasses and Pellegrino sparkling water. We each took a glass as Chad lead us through the living area, past the enormous kitchen and dining areas and out to the pool and patio in the rear. The space was even larger and nicer than our own outdoor living area at home. There were tables and chairs and chaises in covered and uncovered spaces around the pool and waterfall. The spa was to the right. There were fruit trees in the back yard and a hedge concealed the 10 foot high wall that surrounded the yard.
