Chapter 49

“Well, let me see this fellow.” Richard got up from his chair. As he approached Damian, he caught his toe on Stan’s lounger and spilled rum punch on Stan’s face and bathrobe.

“Oh, I’m so sorry. That robe looks like it costs a fortune. I hope it doesn’t stain.” Damian saw Richard pour what looked like eye drops into Stan’s punch. Damian rushed to grab a towel and began drying Stan’s head and face, hoping he would keep Stan from seeing what Richard was doing. He positioned himself so his backside would block Bob’s view.

“That’s fucking enough, Damian!” Stan bellowed. “Get on all fours now!”

Damian complied.

“Why don’t you enjoy Damian’s ass?” Stan said.

Richard balked. “What? Right now?”

“Of course. We’re all very open here. I’ll show you. I’ll go first.”

Stan slid off the robe, his erection protruding at the maximum. Damian bent his head in shame, knowing Richard was about to see him humiliated in person.