Jan and Mark 3

Stripped For Florida: Jan and Mark 3

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Jan and Mark

by Willie B Florida
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PART 3

"Oh, hello, good evening. Please come in." Jan and his dad were welcomed into the room.

There was a rearranging of furniture so that everyone could sit down. Mark was still wearing only the towel he had put on after his massage. Jan was in a brief white bikini that hid absolutely nothing, while the adults were casually, but completely, dressed. There were enough chairs for the adults, Mark sat on the edge of one of the beds and Jan leaned against his seated father. Mark watched dumbfounded as Jan's dad casually reached his hands around the boy's hips and slipped Jan's bathing suit off. The ten year old lifted each leg in turn and stood there completely naked, his penis jutting out from his body. Other than lifting his legs, Jan seemed almost not to have noticed that he'd just been undressed in front of everyone. The adults were chatting about wine and Jan was letting himself be cuddled as he leaned back between his father's legs. With amazement Mark watched Jan's dad reach out and tug Jan's penis in a gentle stretch.

"I brought some wine to drink before dinner, ja?" said Jan's father.

"That would be nice," replied Mark's mother.

"The boys can go get some glasses," continued Jan's father. "Jan, take Mark with you to help carry them. We need five glasses from downstairs."

Jan nodded and his father gave him a pat on the rump and stood him upright. Mark got up and they went down the hall. When they got to the elevator Mark suddenly realized he was still wearing only a towel. He'd been so entranced watching Jan get stripped and fondled he'd completely forgotten his own state of undress.

"Um, Jan, I just realized I'm only wearing a towel. Can you wait while I go get something to put on?"

Jan laughed. "A towel is fine, let's go get the glasses."

Right, thought Jan, I forgot, you're completely naked.

The two boys went down to the lobby, asked for the glasses, waited while they were brought and went back up the elevator. No one batted an eye at a naked ten year-old and a 14-year old wrapped in a hotel towel. Jan's father poured the wine, including smaller amounts for the two boys. Maybe it was the wine, but after a while Mark stopped worrying that he was underdressed. Also, Jan was bubbly and friendly and completely naked. Around 7:00, dinner plans were discussed.

"We'll go out," announced Jan's father, "my treat."

"No, our treat," insisted Mark's father.

"Why don't we treat tonight and you can treat tomorrow?" said his mother. The offer was agreed to.

Jan's father gestured for the boy to come over and pulled the white bikini up his legs and positioned it securely against his buttocks, tweaking the boy's penis into position so it jutted out nicely in the front. Jan smiled and wiggled his hips saucily.

"Why don't you put on your khaki shorts?" Mark's mother suggested.

Mark went to the hotel dresser and pulled out a pair of shorts. He was getting a polo shirt as well when his mother stopped him, "It's warm out, Mark. Shorts will be enough."

"But, mom . . . " he protested.

"Jan's only wearing a bathing suit. I think you'll be overdressed with anything more than shorts."

Mark looked around the room for support.

"Yes, shorts is quite sufficient," said Jan's father. "You'll see when we get to the restaurant."

Mark shrugged and went into the bathroom to change. When he came out everyone was gathered at the door ready to leave. Mark reminded himself that he was more dressed than the last three times he'd been through the hallways. Still, this time they were going out of the hotel. The drive was not far and dinner turned out to be in a "beer garden." Long tables were set up outdoors, some under trees and some under a roofed shelter. Crowds of people, groups of loud and boisterous men and whole families thronged the tables while waitresses carried four to six brimming mugs of beer at a time to the tables and huge trays of food. Children ran up and down between the tables, many of the boys shirtless in the summer air. Mark noticed that Jan's attire was definitely the skimpiest, but not all that more revealing than the short tight shorts worn by most of the boys. His own long khaki shorts seemed almost formal! Mark relaxed and found that the "garden" was definitely a casual, fun atmosphere.

In spite of the experience the night before, Mark still wasn't prepared the next morning when he found that his dad expected him to join another day of business appointments, but dressed only in his shorts.

"I don't care if Jan only wears bathing suits," he yelled at his parents, "that's his business. I still think it's weird and I don't want to do it."

"I've scheduled another massage for you this afternoon," his father reminded him gently. "I thought it would do a lot to get you more comfortable with your body. But, if you don't want to try this out, just as an experiment, I can cancel the appointment."

Mark swallowed hard. He did want the appointment. Even if things didn't go as far as yesterday, he still wanted Monika's hands on his body. Maybe he should push himself. What was wrong with a bare chest anyway. It wasn't like he was in America. This was Germany and there were plenty of kids wearing a lot less than he was. He remembered the fountain they had passed coming home. Scores of children were climbing around the sculptures and splashing in the water naked, their parents holding whatever clothes had just been shed. Jan's father had suggested that the boys strip down and play too, but Mark had gotten out of it by claiming to be exhausted and still on a US time schedule.

"Okay," he said in a subdued voice and followed his father out the door. He spent the day in the offices of import/export offices, government agencies, and factory warehouses. Everybody was very friendly to the two boys and after a while Mark began to forget that he was "half-naked" as he had at first imagined. Once again he was ready for a rest by the time they returned to the hotel, but even more he was excited at his second session with Monika. His father sent him downstairs right at 4:00 pm wearing just his shorts. Monika was waiting for him.

"Go on inside and get ready," she said. "I need to wash my hands and I'll be there in a minute. I need you on the table, naked and on your belly."

Mark went inside and closed the door. He removed his shorts and put them on the counter, but when he went to lie down he realized there was no sheet. There were no towels or any other linens in the room. Oh, well, he thought, she's already seen my whole body. When Monika came in his bare body was lying with his back and buttocks exposed. She got right to work and began easing the tensions and a lifetime of body embarrassment out of him.

"If you like, you may turn over," she informed him after working his entire backside. "Shall we proceed as we did yesterday, or would you like to request something different."

"Um, yesterday was good," he mumbled.

"Okay, then we proceed the same," Monika said, smiling. Indeed, she worked his legs and thighs, chest, stomach, and all around his now throbbing erection. With a fresh application of massage oil she slicked up his penis and worked him closer and closer to orgasm. Mark could not believe his good fortune. Two days pleasure administered by an attractive and attentive young woman!

"Oh, my god!" he gasped and felt his penis engulfed in Monika's warm mouth as he shot jet after jet of sperm. She sucked him gently as he came down from the peak of his orgasm and slurped every drop of fluid out of his spent organ. As she had the day before she finished with a scalp and head massage. She stood over the boy, watching him breath.

"You were more relaxed today," she remarked.

"That was fantastic. Oh my god!"

"Relax for a few moments while I get you some water." Monika left the room and came back with a big glass of water. "It is very important to drink after a massage. The body just soaks up fluids; it is very healthy. Sit up so you can drink this all." Mark sat up and Monika handed him the glass and watched him drink. "Can you stay for a moment and help me?" she asked.

"Um, sure," Mark said, wondering what he was expected to do.

"Just strip those sheets off the massage table and help me put these new ones on." Mark took the sheets off and handled the bundle to Monika. She brought in fresh, folded linens and together they stretched them over the table, tucked them in, put a new case on the face grade and adjusted it back into position.

"Thank you Mark, now I'm all ready for the next client. Your father left a message during your session. He and your mother are out briefly and will be back at 6. He suggests you take a swim and they'll meet you by the pool."

"Oh. Um, I guess I need my shorts?" Mark realized he'd been naked this whole time helping Monika, and that he was now standing nude in the middle of the room.

"Your shorts? Where were they?"

"I put them here on the counter."

"Oh no, let me check. I think I put them in the laundry with the sheets." Monika left the room and came back shortly. "I'm sorry, Mark, they are being washed right now. You can come get them after you swim. They'll be clean and dry."

"That's okay. I'll wear them wet."

"I can't retrieve them -- the machine is in the middle of the cycle."

"Can't you just open it and get them out?"

"No, of course not."

"I don't know about here, but in America you just open the machine and you can add or take out clothes at any time."

Monika laughed. "You know Germans and technology. Our machines are super-complicated and completely in control. The door does not open until the cycle is complete. But, they do use very little water and electricity."

"Now what do I do?"

"I thought you were going swimming. Then your shorts will be ready."

"You want me to swim naked?"

"Why not! You would look very silly swimming in your clothes! Go on, Mark, everybody is naked in the pool anyway."

Mark took a deep breath. "Thank you for the session Monika. It was fantastic. I'll see you in an hour." He opened the door to the pool area and looked both ways. The pool was full of adults and children. Some wore tiny suits like Jan's and some were naked. He stepped out and for the first time was naked in public.

(The End)