Yesterday, Antoine used the Send All function on the phone to send this message to all voicemail numbers in the Hotel:
"This is Antoine Laconte, your host tomorrow night at the Midnight Nude Pool Party! See you by the pool for dancing, swimming, and entertaining conversation at midnight sharp. Remember, no clothing allowed beyond the entrance."
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On the other hand, it could be a lot of fun and a very good distraction for some hours at least. And who knew, perhaps he'd be surprised and half of the hotel showed up.
Get to know your fellow prisoner better in a more casual setting... Adrian sniggered a little when his brain turned it into some advertisement for a strange hedonistic resort/prison ( ... )
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He pointed out the food and drinks. Watching Adrian was always a pleasant activity. He liked the man's soft controlled voice... as well as his splendid body.
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"I've been fairly well. You?" Adrian didn't ask if he was required to disrobe. That was quite obvious, so opened his bathrobe and slid it off his shoulders before handing it over.
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"I'm doing very well." Antoine nodded. He had to admit. "In a way, this is sort of a dream job for me: social director for a regular clientèle." He chuckled at the silly thought. "If tonight is a success, I'll make it a regular event."
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After greeting Antoine the host, Roger tapped Pucey lightly on the shoulder by way of greeting. He dropped his robe over a chair and dove in the pool to swim laps. Within 20 minutes he was well winded and climbed out of the pool. He grabbed a cold beer and flopped into a chaise lounge to catch his breath.
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Interesting indeed.
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Some of it was probably true, but he wasn't really concerned with that as he watched the man jump into the pool. Well, well, well... He turned back to his conversation with Antoine with a small smile.
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He sucked on his beer and stared openly at the bodies within his line of sight. That Laconte was just a perfect physical specimen in every way. His cock hung low and large. Roger was a grower not a shower, short and thick, the head barely peeped out of his curls of dark pubic hair. But if he kept staring and Laconte and Pucey, he'd soon be standing to attention. He and his little Seeker, who was always on the lookout for the Golden Snatch, so the joke went.
Pucey was quite fit. The curve of his arse... and yes, it's been days since you've had sex. Should have wanked before coming here!Roger forced his eyes away and looked around the room at the torches, the flickering candles. He closed his eyes and listened to ( ... )
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"Welcome, welcome," he said. "I'm Antoine. Would you care for champagne, beer or water?"
He'd taken up a station by the refreshment table since it was near the main door. He sipped his own drink and watched the well-dressed newcomer intently.
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"Thank you. I am Voronwé." He dared a brief glance past Antoine, but quickly returned his gaze to the face of the man in front of him.
"I do not wish to intrude. A message was delivered to me ... and I have to admit, I did not believe it."
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"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Voronwe."
He was used to being nude in front of people who were clothed. He was also good at perceiving discomfort in others. And this man was not comfortable to be here.
"Many things are difficult to believe in this place. I find it relaxing to bathe without clothing and in good company." He shrugged lightly. "so I invited everyone. Have you been here long?"
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