Swiss Exchange - Sex Stories

Swiss Exchange

... employees were men, most of them doubling as brothel rent-boys, as needed. And it wasn't too long before it was apparent to the guests that there were several more employees on the hotel staff than there were guests--or accommodations for them.

The door down the corridor off the lobby and to the surface of the mountain the hotel was pressed into led to a distinctive feature of the building. The door opened into a warren of caverns inside the mountain that had been constructed to hold a defensive Swiss military unit during World War II. Switzerland was neutral in the war, a country surrounded by belligerent forces, at one time all Axis powers. Switzerland, which was maintained as a safe haven and somewhere where the diplomats and spies of the opposing forces could meet to negotiate, was not supposed to have defensive forces. But they were realistic and maintained some form of protection for themselves. The caverns in the bowels of Riffleberg Mountain, now accessed through this hotel, once were a military outpost on the Swiss-Italian border. Now, when guests asked what was back there, they were told it was the hotel's very, very well-stocked wine cellar.

It was at lunch that it became apparent the hotel had a very large staff--larger than necessary to run a boutique hotel. The dining room was split between two areas, one for the guests and one for the staff, the guest area, of course, being much better appointed. To the side of the main banquet room, where the twelve ...

... hotel guests now in residence, the hotel manager, the ski instructor, and the reception clerk, Luca Meier, who had checked the New Zealanders in and who rather obviously had some sore of intimate relationship with the hotel manager, were dining, the staff dining room was seating a bit more than a dozen men, most of them young and fit. In addition to these, there were others floating around the hotel--the kitchen staff and waiters, hotel cleaners and reception desk staff members on duty, and that Iranian doorman with his Kalashnikov.

Most curious for those guests who were curious, and it was certainly the business of those meeting here to arrange a private sale and delivery of a large number of weapons, were three young men sitting off to the side in the staff dining area. When queried who they were, the hotel manager breezily said they were researchers, and when pressed on what researchers would be researching here, he said it was something about climate change and they were here so long-term that they were housed and treated like staff. The three men consulting here should have no worry about those three young men. They wouldn't get in anyone's way. They worked back in the cave most of the day.

By the end of the lunch, Farzin Ahmadi had the skiing parties for the afternoon all set up. The German Olympic skier, Maximilian Bauer; the Italian, Matteo Caputo; and the Frenchman, Lyam Beaumont, would tackle a difficult slope and the German's boyfriend, Jonas Koch; Summerfield's ...