Watching the Boys Part 9 - Sex Stories

Watching the Boys Part 9

After parting company with Jonathan we walked down the terminal concourse to the baggage claim area. I noticed Bryan was walking funny again. No doubt from what had happened in the airplane lavatory earlier. I had to admit I felt a bit spent from blowing a load listening to my boy getting plowed in the lavatory next to me. As we came out of the exit area we were greeted by the usual mix of families and limo drivers waiting for their loved ones and clients to come out of the terminal. It was then that I noticed one of the limo drivers holding a sign with Frank Thompson printed on it. "I don't remember them talking about a limo?" I thought to myself. Bryan followed behind me as I made my way through the crowd to the good looking young Latino man holding the sign. He was dressed nicely in a suit and tie and looked very professional. "Are you looking for Frank Thompson?" I said to the driver. He smiled and put out his hand as I shook it. "Yes, my name is Angel and I am here to take you to your accommodations compliments of Mr. Gross." Smiled the handsome Latin man. "He welcomes you both to Miami." As the driver also smiled down at Bryan and shook my boy's hand. The hand shake lingered a bit between the driver and my son as the limo driver's eyes roamed over Bryan. "Yes, he will definitely enjoy your company." He said under his breath leering at my boy then redirected his attention back to me. "Follow me to the baggage area and we will get your luggage Mr. Thompson, then I will ...

... take you and your son to the resort." As he gestured to the baggage claim area. The three of us gathered with the other weary passengers from our flight around our designated carriage return waiting for the machine to start and the bags to come tumbling down the chute. Angel stood beside me as we made small talk waiting for the bags to appear. How the flight was, what it was like to live in California, small talk. Bryan was standing on the other side of Angel listening in to our conversation. Angel then glanced down at Bryan standing next to him. "You have a good tan Chico, you look like your ready for the beach." Angel said to Bryan. "This is my first time in Miami." Bryan replied "No worries Chico, Mr. Gross's house has his own private beach. And I'm sure your first trip to Miami will be a memorable one." Angel said with a warm smile. "I see your wearing a white anklet Chico." Angel smiled as he glanced down to my boy`s foot. "You must be good friends with Jamal. He's a good friend of my master." Bryan blushed a bit from Angel`s comment as Angel stroked the top of Bryan's head. "You must be a special boy to be wearing a coveted anklet Chico." Angel said with a lustful smile. He then slowly caressed his hand down until he was slowly stroking up and down Bryan's back. The two smiled at each other, almost as if an unspoken signal had been sent between them. I noticed Angel quickly adjust something that was running down his pant leg .Suddenly the carriage return started to move ...