I watched as Andy and Sen disappeared through a purple velvet clad door to the far end of the room.
“Here’s your beer” the barman said, breaking my concentration.
“Thanks… oh wait before you go. What’s behind that fancy door over there?”
“Ooff, it’s going to cost you to find out,” he said.
“Cost? How much?”
I took a swig from the bottle.
“$100”
I nearly spat out the beer.
“One hundred bucks!”
“Yep, but I guarantee you, it’s worth every penny”
I took another swig.
“Well… do you want to find out?”
I looked at his chiseled physique and pondered.
“Do you accept credit cards?” I asked.
“That we do”
“Then what the fuck, let’s do it” I said hoping this would liven up my night.
I handed the bartender my card and he swiped it on the reader behind the bar.
“Ok, that’s done. I’ll give you a shout in 15 minutes.” he said, handing me my card.
With that he disappeared to the opposite end of the bar to serve another customer.
I sat there, staring at that purple velvet door, wondering what could possibly be worth $100. Whatever it was, I was eager to find out.
Madam Gazelle took to the stage once again and the music started up again, she plowed through Chers back catalog and was actually a pretty good singer – no lip syncing either.
Just as she was finishing her third song, Andy The well dressed man approached the bar and spoke with the bartender, he pointed me out to Andy who then turned and began to approach me.
“Good evening” he said with a delectable English accent.
“I believe you’ve procured one of our services. If you’d like to follow me sir”.
I downed the last of my beer and followed As we headed towards the purple velvet clad door.
He opened the door for me and gestured for me to go through. We were now standing in a corridor, the door immediately in front of me had a brass plate on it titled ‘The Clean Room’, then to the left of me was a series of eight doors, four on each side. Strangely the doors were all very close to each other, I couldn’t imagine that they would all lead to different rooms.
Andy Gestured again to me.
“If you’d like to start here sir and then when you’re ready, please pick any of the available doors on the left of each side so that’s doors one, three, five or seven.”
I nodded and with that Andy exited the corridor through the purple door.
I took a deep breath and opened the ‘The clean room’ door. It revealed a brightly lit room covered in exotic white tiles, it looked like a fancy bathroom. I was greeted by two attractive young Puerto rican men wearing white bathrobes.
“Hello, my name is Daniel”
“and mine is Leon, we’ll be assisting you tonight.”
‘Assisting me’ I thought, I like the sound of that.
“Could you remove your clothes please, you can place them in the lockers behind you.
I couldn’t believe my luck, looks like it’s a threesome with a couple of Puerto rican twins. I hurried to take my clothes off, kicking off my shoes, whilst unbuttoning my shirt.
They both watched as I got undressed. I got to the last piece of clothing, my underwear and paused and looked at them.
“And those,” Danielgestured.
I pulled off my underwear and stood there awkwardly.
“So…. how does this work? Do I Fuck you and he watches, or do we take turns?” I asked enthusiastically.
They looked at each other and then back at me.
“Nothing so crude and handsome, the clue is in the name – The Clean Room.”
“Our job is to get you clean. Come.”
Daniel Held out his slender hand and took me to the back of the room. There was a large open tiled shower, Leon headed towards it first and turned on the large taps, a jet of water blasted from the shower head.
“Step into the shower please” Leon instructed.
I complied with his request, the water was warm and I rinsed my face and hair. I stood under the shower head and looked at Leon and Danielfor further instruction.
They both took off their robes, revealing their nakedness beneath. Their beautiful tan skins were hairless apart from very neatly trimmed jet black pubic hair. Their dicks were thin and long and they swung gently side to side as they walked towards me.
They grabbed a flannel each and joined me in the shower. From the side Daniels Picked up a bottle of fancy looking shower gel and squeezed the contents onto the flannel before handing it over to Leon who did the Sene.
I was now in between them. Daniel Turned me to face him and began rubbing the flannel against my chest, whilst Leon started to rub down my back.
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