A regular Guy And His Hooker
Chapter 9
Just then, the store's phone rang, startling the girl. She ran to the front of the store and got the phone. I don't know who called or what it was about but it killed the mood, for sure, The young girl hung-up and walked quickly back to the dressing room where my hooker was still waiting for her, but she grabbed her clothes and told us we needed to take off. RATS-foiled again!
We both got dressed and walked a couple of shops down and got dinner. (I never did buy any long pants!) After we ate we took a short walk around town, but it was getting cold, so we headed back to our room. The motel we were at had an out-door whirlpool so we suited-up and walked down to relax. We'd made a couple of mixed drinks and took them with us in the plastic tumblers we'd brought along. No one else was there, so we took off our robes and got into the HOT whirlpool tub....it felt AMAZING! It was somewhere in the low 30's outside and the water was about 100. We just chilled in the steam and bubbles enjoying the relaxing situation. After about 20 minutes, I felt a hand sliding up the leg of my swimsuit. I glanced to my right but my hooker was just sitting there with her head back and her eyes closed. I did the same thing and enjoyed her hand finding my cock and gently playing with it. I was not hard, but it did not take long for her to change that!
I had just started to reach for her pussy when we heard the gate to the whirlpool open. Looking up I saw a man walking in wearing a robe and sandals. He looked about 35 or so, short blond hair. He walked over to where the two of us were sitting in the water and asked if he'd be intruding if he joined us. I told him "Of course not!" My hooker just looked up at him and smiled. The man then took off his robe to reveal he was wearing a pair of skin-tight jammers, that left nothing to the imagination! His package looked to be about the same as mine when soft, but when he turned around to take off his sandals we both saw what looked to be a near-perfect guy's ass! As he turned again now towards us and walked to the steps of the whirlpool, I noticed that he appeared to have no body hair on his chest or even his under-arms.
The man slowly submerged himself into the hot tub joining us. He sat right across from us and said - I didn't think it was this hot in here! We kind of laughed a bit then he stood partly up, reached across to me and said "I'm Mitch!" We exchanged names and we all just kind of made some small talk. This entire time, my hooker had continued playing with my now VERY hard cock! Turned out that Mitch was a swimming coach at a high school in Lake Tahoe, and he was taking a drive down to L.A. to visit some friends. He's stopped for the night and was going on in the morning. The talk flowed easily and eventually got to the point that he was telling us about some adventures he'd had on the road with his swim teams.