Vacation11

“You’ve got to let me take you out to dinner to make up for getting sick all over you.”

“Well, I don’t think you owe me anything, but it would be nice to have a quiet meal out on the balcony and watch a glorious sunset,” she said. “Sure, why not?”

The sunrise wasn’t the only thing Freddie imagined going down tonight. When she stood up to leave Freddie stood up and so did his penis. He rustled for a towel and pulled one from the chair next to him so he wouldn’t embarrass himself further.

“Until later then. I’ll meet you in the lobby at 7 o’clock.” She kissed his cheek and whispered in his ear, “I love it when a man is standing at attention. It gives me something to look forward to later.”

As he watched her leave, he felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see an incredibly massive man with tomato juice in his hair pointing at his towel and motioning to the drink Freddie spilled on him and his girlfriend.

Hopefully the ice will keep the swelling down. If everything goes well ton