Petite Backdoor Play

Jack removed his hands, somewhat reluctantly I’m sure, from my speedo and took a glass of champagne. Neither of us could keep our hands to ourselves under the water although we were trying to be discrete since there were six men sitting within three meters of us. With the door opened I was faced with a good looking guy of about thirty years old. Evidently, he was going to watch me get changed and didn’t think anything of it. We opted to hang out. It must have been an amazing sight the two of us making out on the bed in nothing more than our tiny little black speedos. Martin looked into my eyes and we moved forward and began a deep kiss. It came up that Martin and I had gone to school together. This was totally out of the box for me and I looked at Kyle for approval which he gave with a nod.