"Chocolate"
Soon, a Friday rolled into a Saturday. At around six, the sun was already up. It rained earlier during the twilight hours. There was dew everywhere. Then in an edge rustic cabin, an alarm went off. That was when Raymond Lafayette's new day began.
Ray stretched his long arms after slapping his face. He turned to climb out of bed. After that, he went on to his usual morning routine. He stripped naked and goes to the bathroom. He dressed into his uniform to start his fresh day for work. He tied his thick dark hair into a ponytail. He even made his hair smell nice, like granny smith apples. Oh yeah, he was ready for the day!
The only problem was his roommate. He knew that sooner or later Rudy would come over to him and give him his peaches. If it was on his day off, yeah! He would love to drop his pants and give him a nice round of hard pounding. The thought of Rudy begging for his cock to suck made him rolled his eyes. This wasn't a good day for that. He'll make up for it when he comes home, he thought.
When he opened the door, he heard someone creeping in the cabin.
Oh, great! We have a robber!
He shook his head and groaned.
Yeah, no, I don't have time for this shit.
He followed the creaks and ran to the perp.
"
Hands up!
"
There was a squeaky shriek. He recognized the voice immediately. He looked over to the girl with long brown hair. She shivered as he looked directly to her big eyes. He groaned and rubbed his eyes. "Miel, what are you doing here?"
"Rudy texted me this morning! He said he missed me. So, I came over here to cheer him up."
"You could have at least called me you would show up this early."
"I don't have your number." Miel said bluntly. Ray mumbled and went to the counter and scribbled in his notepad. He tore off the sheet and gave the paper to Miel. "Here. This is my number. Put it in your contacts."
He turned back and walked to the door. "By the way, Squeaks, if you want to do something sexy to my roommate, may I recommend locking everything? Plus draw his curtains if you're in his bed."
He sighed and grabbed his duffle bag, stepping out of the cabin. After he shut the door, he heard clicks. He liked Miel since she took caution and acted. As he walked, he heard Rudy's moaning Miel's name. He blinked at the cabin.
What the hell would she be doing to him
?
Well, it turned out, she was rubbing and licking his little star on the couch! She let out moans as she gives her friend her love. In fact, Rudy's moaning was louder than when Raymond could make him! Raymond was jealous yet relived. Rudy had found a friend that can satisfy him for days!
He beamed as he walked his way to work. He didn't mind walking to the place since he enjoyed nature. The sun shone brightly on his face. His hair moved as he swayed. He loved the warmth in the heart of Florida. It was days like this he was glad living there.
He saw a black van driving from the gate. When the van drove in the road, he noticed the vehicle turning to the upper scale cabins. Raymond shrugged and took off. If anything doesn't concern him, then it's nobody's business. He found Billy going out of his cabin and heading to his office. He waved to the councilor and moved on.
When he reached his workplace, he could already smell the steaming breakfast food. Tony must be working a storm, Raymond declared in his mind. He walked around the diner and entered from the back. He greeted the others as they prepared and cooked. Tony waved to his best friend as he fried some potatoes. Abby and Ingrid said their hellos to him as they washed the dishes.
"Raymond?" Charles came out of his office. He was surprised to see Raymond that day. "What are you doing here, lad?"
"I'm here to work, Charles. It's my shift until two."
Charles scratched his head and looked at the schedule sheet. He saw Raymond's name and looked at his times. "Oh! I see it now! Emma must have changed schedule sheets when you were here last time. That's last week's schedule. You're off today and tomorrow. You'll come back on Monday from seven 'til four, son."
"Really?" Raymond made a horse lip flap and face palm. "I thought the schedule was less flexible for summer. What should I do in the meantime?"
Ingrid turned and looked at Ray, smiling. When he turned his head, she went back to washing dishes. Abby watched that exchange like it was a teen drama show. Raymond walked to the door and made his exit. Ingrid bit her lip as Abby stared at her in annoyance.
"When are you going to come out of those clouds, Ingrid?" She asked her when she took a dish to dry it. "You've been in a dream state whenever Ray is around you. You got a crush on him or something?"
"What? No?" Ingrid answered in a snap. She was no longer living in the clouds. "I am an adult! I shouldn't have any crush."
Abby blinked. "Okay? But are you attracted to him?"
Ingrid blew her single strand of hair from her net. "Can you keep this a secret?"
"Of course. I would never tell secrets like this. Now, if when something personal went too far, then I would break the silence."
"Well, this won't go too far. It's only a memory." She came closer and began to whisper to Abby. "I've been having this memory lapse for some time. It concerned Raymond of course. Last Saturday, my sisters and I had an evening of fun. I suggested to play Uno. Course one of the sisters had another idea of it. For some reason, we followed."
Within minutes, Ingrid led Abby to Nostalgia Lane. The girl talked to her co-worker about the game of Strip Uno. She told her all about Raymond joined the game and won most of the game. Ingrid's vivid memory took her to Raymond right between her legs, pleasuring her until she became weak. Her face showed her passion for that. And she wanted it again.
Her conversation brought Abby blushing. Ingrid's body heated up from this. Abby felt the sweat from all of this. All Abby could say was, "When's your next game night? I want to play."
She stopped talking when she caught Tony seeing the two whisper. She gave him the eye which translated "Blab and you die". After scaring Sponge Bob, Abby wiped away the last dish and put it on the stack. She sighed and began talking to her romantic friend.
"You really like Raymond, don't you?"
"I do, Abby. I really do like him. That's why I am going to dress up as Seras Victoria in Billy's annual costume party. Raymond likes to be Alucard and would dress like him."
"Oh, 'Hellsing' again! It's really popular going into its tenth season in September! I've seen some of the episodes. It's violent, but not as violent as the graphic novel on which it was based."
"You read the graphic novel??"
"Well sure! I'm not some goody two-shoes that only reads one book! I bought the novels and...wow! I'm so glad they cranked the violent level down half-way."
I'm not gonna go into any more details in the conversation. Let us focus back on Raymond. He went around the diner when he saw the same van driving to the nearest cabins. He watched the guy parking near the set of cabins and came out of his van. The man with a beer gut grabbed a few equipment from the back and ran over a few things on his instructions. He took a few pieces and went to the door.
"Is there someone in the house?" The guy asked, picking lint off his uniform. A man in his mid-fifties came out of his cabin with his suit. "Yes. My wife is in there. I don't think she needed any travel brochures anytime soon."
"No, Sir. I'm the security guy from the Cay Spy Company. The senator ordered a whole bunch of security cameras to take care of your Flasher problem."
"Well, I'll be! Looks like the Senator scared the councilor into catching that guy in the act finally!"
"Say! Who is this Flasher people are talking about?"
"Haven't you heard? We have a menace that goes around the place and flashes people."
"What??" The security guy dropped his camera. He caught it mid-air and breathed a relieved sigh. "Give me a glass of milk 'cos this bread is
hot
! Wow! So, a flasher is disturbing the residents and tourists with his body, huh?" He moved on the pathway and started to install a small camera. "That's a kick in the pants!"
"Well, not quite right, Son." The man in the suit said, straightening his tie. "The Flasher used his camera to take pictures of people."
"Huh." The security guy saw a planter and placed the camera right in the fiscus's soil. "I guess they didn't want their pictures taken by the person."
"No, the don't, especially if they were...having special intimacies with one another."
Now, this security guy wasn't the brightest light on a Christmas tree. He did, however, put two and two together after repeating the thought in his head. "He's brave for a pervert." He said at last, putting another small camera in a hanging plant. "I admit he's rather foolish risking himself for a moment of pleasure. I wouldn't even bother if I was his age."
"Neither would I, but today's youth becomes braver with each generation. Hey, back in my day, my friends and I had a bit of thrills, but nothing so serious. The lewdest thing we've ever done was going through a pantie raid."
"What?" The security guy dropped the controller. "You didn't get caught, did you?"
"Almost. My friends, on the other hand raided the wrong house one night. I stood outside and guarded the outside. Next thing I knew, there were screams. My friends jumped off the house and we ran away. The girl later ran into me out of 'coincidence'."
"Oh yeah? Did you keep in touch with her?"
"Oh course. She's my wife."
