Humberto arrived on the scene. "Would the Señor and Señorita like another drink?"

"Why thank you, Humberto. We will have two more, and make them doubles please."

Raising up and bending over to reach in my beach bag, I could feel the heat of four eyes burning into my bottom, only the thin strip of the thong concealing my genitals. My mind’s eye could see their cocks saluting the little flag separating the cheeks of my butt. I was really enjoying myself and only here for two hours. Straightening up and turning toward them, they quickly averted their eyes. Humberto scampered off for more drinks.

"As I was saying, perhaps you would join me for dinner. I know most of the better restaurants in town and would love to show off our fine Mexican cuisine. I could meet you at, say, 6:30, here at the hotel, and then we could stroll into town."

He shifted uncomfortably in his chair, an obvious erection in his little nylon Speedo swimsuit. Men who wear sui...

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