Dana sighed at sight of her rental home as she pulled up the long driveway. She and her husband, James, were on the verge of bankruptcy. Every few weeks or so, James would have to leave on month long business trips, leaving her alone to manage the properties and help the tenants.
Unfortunately, due to her husband's gambling problem and alcoholism, they had to sell a lot of the other properties they owned to pay for their ever-growing debt. The couple had already moved from their large 5-bedroom home on a healthy acre of land to a small, one bedroom apartment with a pathetic backyard.
Dana had grown to resent her husband over these past few years. At this point she assumed he spent his "work trips" losing their money to gambling and hookers. She couldn't stand the sight of him most days, and their marriage had been sexless for 3 months at this point.
She would have to settle for her right hand, porn, and her imagination to make it through her tougher moments. She never truly felt satisfied. The thought of being fucked couldn't compare to actually having a man shove his cock in and out of various orifices.
Dana cursed her husband's name under her breath as she rang the doorbell to the property. The tenants were kind enough to let her spend the weekend while her apartment was being fumigated.
Dana had to admit she was excited to see these tenants in particular. Luis and Tomas were her favorite, they were kind and always paid on time. They were in construction and carpentry as well, so they fixed the place up nicely for a couple bucks off of their rent.
A few moments later, Luis, the older of the two brothers, opened the door.
"Hey, Luis", Dana flashed him a smile, "Thank you guys again for letting me stay for the weekend"
Luis nodded and stepped to the side to let her in. Luis didn't really talk much, so she wasn't surprised. Tomas was seated at the table eating chicken and rice. He looked up and gave her a sweet smile and wave before continuing to eat.
"You guys have done such a nice job with the place", Dana said in awe. It looked like they installed new windows and retiled the kitchen floor. "You two are really spoiling me and James." She chuckled.
Tomas stood up from his place at the table and wiped his hands on his pants, "We also redid that large storage closet and converted it into a spare bedroom."
"You're kidding me?!" Dana squealed, "Take me there, I have to see."
Tomas led her down the hall to the room she had only known to be large, stuffy, and full of junk. Her jaw dropped when she saw the room was clear and clean and painted a crystal white. There was a queen size bed with a plush white comforter and soft white pillows. A large mirror was installed opposite to the bed. They even added windows that showed a view of the ample backyard and brought in a beautiful natural light. The most impressive piece was the ceiling fan with elaborate designs carved into the blades.
"This is amazing! Where did you get the ceiling fan from?"
"Luis made it", Tomas stated proudly from the doorway.
Dana was astounded, "I-I don't know how to repay you two for this."
Tomas smiled and shrugged, "Don't worry about it. We love living here, and we're happy to make it a home. We actually finished this renovation quickly when you asked to stay with us"
"You didn't have to do that for me!", Dana protested, "I'm going to treat you two to dinner at the very least."
***
An hour later they were spread out on the large living room couch grabbing slices of cheese pizza from the pizzeria up the street.
Dana found herself lost in her thoughts again. There were so many things she had to worry about, but at the same time she was exhausted from thinking so much. She took another bite of pizza and leaned back into the leather couch trying to erase her thoughts.
She heard Tomas and Luis snickering, and it caught her attention. They noticed she was looking at them and Tomas quickly explained, "Luis and I were talking about something that happened at work. We can talk in English if you want."
"Nah, it's fine", she smiled, "Spanish is a beautiful language."
Tomas smiled and the two continued their conversation in Spanish.
Spanish was indeed a beautiful language. In fact, it was an extremely sexy language. Hearing the two young men speak the language so quickly and smoothly started bothering her in the best and worst way. She started to feel that itch again. That longing to be with a man, feel a man, kiss a man, fuck a man. She quickly glanced at the two men and burned their imagines into her mind before turning her attention back to her food.
Body and personality wise, they seemed so different to be brothers. Luis was tall, slightly toned, and tan. Tomas was of an average height, a lighter skin tone, and muscular. The both of them were attractive but in very different ways.
Luis seemed introverted, pensative and mysterious, but he clearly has a creative and imaginative side based on the woodwork he had done. He wasn't overly muscular, but he had a decent amount of muscle definition visible in his arms and chest. He wore his hair tapered on the sides with a considerable amount of wavy hair on top.
Tomas was practically the opposite. He was talkative and outgoing, funny, and so sweet. He was a dedicated gym rat, and his dedication was blatantly obvious. He was very aesthetically pleasing with thick, muscular arms and legs, a toned chest, and a broad back and shoulders. Tomas wore his wavey hair long and free. Last time she saw him it was barely touching his ears, now it was longer than hers.
However, they were similar in that they both had strong indigenous features from their Mexican heritage. It was particularly evidenced by their defined noses and jawlines in their profiles.
Dana almost laughed audibly. Here she was gawking over two men in their early twenties. She was almost thirty-three herself. The thought of her being with someone whose birth year started with a 2 was laughable.
She finished her slice and stood up stretching.
"Alright boys, I'm off to bed", she said as she headed to her room.
"Night, Dana!" she heard Tomas' cheery voice behind her.
