Can't Help Myself

They were both in front of me on all fours.  "I can't believe you didn't text me!" I said putting my foot on Brian's back and swatting his naked ass with my crop while Jason watched.  "What are you looking at?"  I swatted him across the forearm hard enough to make him wince.

The Stranger

I had seen him the night before; sitting in the hotel lobby and reading a paper.  He was in his mid-thirties, with dark hair, a pressed, long sleeve button up, dress pants, and expensive shoes.  I imagined he was a banker, except his skin was tan from long days in the sun.  We were checking into the hotel, Brad and I, and while Brad talked to the man behind the counter, I couldn’t help myself. 

Max and Katie Put on a Show

Max and Katie Put on a Show

This story is the follow up to Max and Katie Meet Tom; which, if you haven’t read, you probably should as it is the introduction to Max and Katie.

I originally wasn’t sure if I would go back to Max and Katie – they have both featured in other stories some in the first collection (Max, Katie, and Amelie) and some on their own.  They have become my go to cast because each of them is so different.