Before joining the fray, Rafael And Juanita shared a drink on their balcony, overlooking the lewd beauty that is the Euphoria Hotel. They laid out their ground rules: vaginal sex could only be with each other, but anything else was fair game. Rafael was itching to get out and have some fun for himself, with images of the possibilities with fellow guests flashing across his mind.
His daydreams grew more focused when he looked at his lovely Juanita, dressed in her skimpiest string bikini, showing off her devastating cinnamon body, her ripe, round ass swaying gently to the rhythm of the music echoing from their room. Whether on him or on another guy, that body and her sexual hunger needed to be put to use, and Juanita had the lewd creativity to get it done.
She laughed when she saw his growing bulge. “Raf, I would love to. But it would be selfish to not share you with the Hotel!” She grabbed his hand and they headed into the action.