The English Gentlemen’s Grooming Tales
These are follow on stories from Ed’s Awakening & Marty’s Opportunity.
Boston
Marty and Scott were waiting outside as Tom and Ben pulled up to the Boston Logan Hilton, feeling a bit nervous as this was the first time they’d actually met the owners of the English Gentlemen’s Grooming company, they’d spoken plenty of times by phone but never in person, the successful commissioning of the Boston IT system today added to the anxiousness.
By mid-afternoon everything was up and running, Marty being as relieved as Tom and Ben were pleased, as to how well everything had gone. “We might just as well make our way down to New York, we can stay at the Paradise Motor Lodge, we’ll be able to make that by 10 I should think” suggested Tom, not inviting any alternatives, although Ben did add that the weather forecast was warning of snow along the Eastern seaboard this evening.
Cruising along the Interstate 84 in Tom’s Cadillac Escalade 4 x4 towards Hartford, the snow was becoming heavier, Marty began to worry even though Tom and Ben seemed totally unfazed by the blizzard type conditions confident that the vehicle could easily cope with the conditions. “There we go” announced Tom pulling off the interstate and pointing to a partly lit neon sign ‘ Pardi-e -otor Lod--,’ shining through the heavy snowfall. Pulling into the empty parking lot Marty and Scott looked at one another thinking the same thing, ‘fucking Bates Motel Psycho’ they mouthed together, looking at the row of unlit chalet type rooms, only the far end lit with a flashing ‘OFFI-E’ neon light.
The four of them ran into the dimly lit office, hot and stuffy with streams of condensation running down the windows, acknowledged by ‘Shaggy’ with no sign of Scooby Doo to be seen. “ High dudes, didn’t think you’d be getting hereabouts in this” he said, in a deep southern drawl. Dressed in a green scruffy t shirt with tight blue velvety trousers, he brushed his long sandy coloured hair away from his face, as he stood up, revealing fairly handsome features, with a sparse gingery goatee beard trying to protrude from his chin. The four of them caught sight of the bulge in his trousers and partly opened flies, the white material of his underwear bulging out slightly as his junk strained the cotton. He turned to the screen he’d been looking at when they walked in and closed the numerous windows displaying the porn he’d obviously been watching shamelessly.
“Sorry guys powers out in all but this end of the place except one room, the bar and the sauna, so all I can offer is that one room with two double beds” he explained, reaching inside the opening of his flies and adjusting his package, again showing no sign of embarrassment. “Shouldn’t be too much of a problem as long as the sauna and bar are open we can make do” said Tom. looking at the others with a shrug. Shaggy pushed a button on the desk beside his screen, at the same time asking one of them to sign in and reached over to get the room key, as he placed it on the counter a door to the side opened and out came a guy who couldn’t look any more different than shaggy, “This is Brett he’ll show you the room” drawled Shaggy sitting back down and opening his porn windows once again. Brett was the epitome of an American college jock, short crew cut hair, white button down open collared shirt showing a hint of chest hair, tight beige chinos and white trainers. “ Hi, follow me and I’ll show you the room, bar and sauna if you want to use that” he said cheerfully, with a beaming smile of perfect white teeth, picking up the key walking to the door.
Brett showed them the room, not that there was much to show but made a meal of it while giving each of them scrutinising glances at every opportunity. After he’d left, Ben and Tom explained how good the sauna was, suggesting they grab some beers and head on over, “ Instead of the plunge pool we can go cool off in the snow” enthused Ben, stripping down to his bright red CK briefs. Marty and Scott looked on not quite so enthusiastic as Ben to go outside in the freezing cold naked, “ Come on you two it’s just a quick run round the back” laughed Tom, now down to his luminous green briefs, realising their reluctance to strip off.
Marty and Scott now stripped down to their briefs, ran behind the other two with just a brief stop at a fridge situated outside the sauna block to grab a couple of six packs……….
To be continued….
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