Sahara Seductions
Props 3
The security guard frowned. The sleek boat’s rope was tugging at the mooring post. Curious, he hopped onto the boat. Finding nothing amiss on deck he moved towards the small cabin.
He tried the small door to the cabin, only to find it locked. Hearing moaning coming from inside, he tapped on the door. The moaning stopped and the lead actor popped his head out, concealing the rest of the cabin.
“Sorry, bit of bad booze. I’m just trying to sleep it off. Okay?”
The guard nodded. “Sure, but be off the boat by morning.”
Matt watched him leave as he felt warm arms curl around his naked waist. He grinned as he turned around, smiling at Steve. Pulling him in close for a kiss, he closed the door, shutting out the world again.
“Now, where were we?”
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