The Society Boys

The Society Boys By Connor Matthews

Chapter 124

It felt like we had barely closed our eyes before Blake jumped onto the bed and looked under the covers before wiggling in between us.

"`Morning, buddy," I said smiling the best I could for being woken up so abruptly.

"Hi Dads. So today's the big day. I'm off to summer camp. Are you gonna miss me?"

"I'm gonna miss you every day, honey," Colin said as he ruffled Blake's hair.

"Then you don't have to send me away, ya know. I could just stay here and me and Cory could entertain ourselves."

"We're not really sending you away, Blake. We're letting you go to camp where we think you'll have awesome fun and meet some new friends."

"Okay. I just thought I'd try before I get sent away to kiddie prison for a month," he said trying to sound all upset, but the fact that he'd been packing all week told us that he was secretly looking forward to it. We snuggled up with him for a couple more hours and since he couldn't lie still for very long it added to our belief that he was excited. Eventually we just gave up and got out of bed. He followed us to the shower and we soaped his hair. He returned the favor as we bent over to let him get it done properly. It took me all my strength not to bone up and take Colin with my pent up morning energy as he bent over. But my mad parenting skills won out and I didn't fuck my husband in front of my son. Score one for Justin! Once we'd had breakfast and cleaned up we went to Blake's room and he showed us all the things he was taking to camp. We laughed when we saw the Wii and laptop in one suitcase, along with all his toys. The second and third suitcases were full of clothes, none of which were folded and I'm pretty sure some weren't even clean. We explained to him that the camp had strict rules on electronic devices. They wanted the campers to experience the outdoors and not video things. The kids were allowed to take their phones for emergencies, but they were being kept with the camp counsellors. We helped him pack things properly and made sure he had tons of clothes and all the things to make his month more enjoyable, including toys and snack food. He made another comment about even prisoners being allowed TV's and phones.

"We should probably go get Jason and go over and help Cory. He doesn't have anyone to show him what to take," Blake said showing some concern.

"Good idea buddy," I smiled. He ran down the hall and burst into Jason and Alex's room. We heard their remarks from halfway across the house as he must have landed on them. By the time we got there Alex and Jason were attacking Blake by tickling him into almost peeing himself.

We explained the plan and they were up for it, so got ready quickly. I stopped in to let Kyle know that we were going out, but he wasn't home, and neither was Troy. They must have had one hell of a night. The four of us headed over to Cory's place which was a whirlwind of activity. Cory was racing around the house packing everything he could get his hands on as Sheila unpacked the things he didn't need.

"Thank god you guys are here. I found him unplugging the TV when I woke up and found a tub of ice cream in his suitcase."

"Yeah, thank god you guys are here," Cory agreed. "I need some help. Mom won't let me pack anything fun. So far all I've got is clothes and some toys. Like who needs that many pairs of socks and underwear? We gotta pack stuff to do in case it gets boring." He grabbed Sheila's phone and stuffed it into his backpack. She was right behind him to remove it.

"MOM! I need a phone and you already took mine. What happens if I get lost in the woods or get chased by a bear? I gotta be able to call 9-1-1. Plus if I have your phone I can call you every day to tell you how much I love you," he said sweetly giving her an adorable look.

"Nice try," she smiled.

"It's okay, Cory. I have my phone in case we need to call anyone. Just make sure we have all the phone numbers we need."

"I wrote them all down when Momzilla took my phone the first time," he said grinning at her.

"Guys, you won't be able to use your phone at camp unless it's an emergency," Jason reminded them.

"God, we are going to prison," Blake complained. "I'll die without my phone and video games. There's laws against this you know. It's called child abuse."

"Yeah. Me and Blake are gonna file a formal complaint with the department of child abuse," Cory said as he sat in the kitchen chair.

"The department of child abuse, huh?" I laughed. "I somehow think that sending you a summer camp where you will have more to do than you can imagine is hardly considered abuse. Just trust us guys, you'll have fun. If you don't we'll do anything you want when you get back."

"Anything?" Cory asked staring at Blake smiling.

"Only if you don't have fun at camp," Colin smiled.

We finished helping him pack and the two boys were literally bouncing off the walls. So much for not wanting to go to camp. We could barely keep up with all their questions. They wanted to know how many people would be there, all about every activity, what type of food they would get, how often we would visit, could they earn Scout merit badges if they did camp stuff and so many more that my head was hurting. It may be the lack of sleep more than the rapid fire questions. Finally it was time to head out. Sheila drove Cory and Blake back to our place so we could get all Blake's stuff. We debated how best to take the boys up to camp and decided on a Hummer limo. It was upscale, yet outdoor like. Cory suggested we go in a tank, while Blake disagreed and suggested a helicopter. Once they saw the hummer, they stopped complaining and piled in as we loaded their stuff. The trip was about an hour to the camp and the boys had been given new cameras, which were about the only electronic thing on the allowable list. I wondered if they might use up all the batteries before we got to camp. Fortunately they were rechargeable and we'd given them plenty of spares as well as a couple of large memory cards. As we arrived at the camp it was a busy place. It was pretty obvious from the look of the place that it wasn't your run of the mill camp. The buildings looked new, the grass was perfect and everything was freshly painted and shining. Families were arriving by the dozens and parents were trying to sort things out as the kids ran around meeting each other. I still love how kids just made friends with each other. No bullshit, just talk and boom you're friends. We registered Blake and Cory and took them to their dorm. It slept about 20 kids and had its own bathroom and showers. We met the dorm counsellor named Mick who showed the boys where they would be sleeping. They had kept the two boys together to share a bunk bed. Blake was supposed to be on top and Cory on the bottom, but they agreed to switch back and forth so it was more fair. I smiled at that and told Colin that so far it was no different than our room at home. We handed over the cell phone when asked and told them it was available for both boys to use. Once we had them settled, we took them back out to the car where it was time to say goodbye. Colin and I had taken time when we first signed Blake up to let the camp director know of Blake's past circumstances in case something flared up unexpectedly. He assured us that no child was ever denied the ability to call home, as they dealt with a lot of homesickness in the first week and then just after parent's day.

Blake hugged all of us goodbye and I wondered if it would ever end. As we drove away waving to the boys, I felt a little pang of pain at leaving him for such a long time. It felt like I was abandoning him. He would probably have so much fun he wouldn't even miss us, but I would miss him every day. Now we had to pack as tomorrow Colin and I were off for our Anniversary trip. I was kinda excited to be going away with him just the two of us. We had always had other people around and it was time for us to be killer romantic.

When we got home, I saw the Lamborghini in the driveway, along with Kurt and Patrick who were leaning against it talking to Kyle and his boyfriends. It was nice to see they'd at least made it home, although I hadn't seen Troy yet. We pulled up and they all said hi to us.

"Sorry we didn't get back in time to take Blake and Cory to camp. Did they like the place?" Kyle asked.

"I think so, and if they don't I might stay there, the place looks awesome. What time did you guys get home?" I asked.

"Just pulled in. We partied all night. My ass is still sore and my cock had blisters," Kyle grinned. I wondered if he meant that figuratively or literally.

"How's the babe hunting going with the car?" I said turning my attention to Kurt.

"Not bad, but so far the only person I've managed to pick up is Patrick. If he keeps cock blocking me, the bitch is going into a dress and high heels."

"I'd pay to see that," Colin laughed.

"Do you think I could borrow it for another week?" Kurt said glancing over at me with a look that seemed to say, `don't be Justin right now...be cool'. But come on, we all know that's not gonna happen.

"Sure, Colin and I are going on vacation for a week anyway so no big deal. Do you want me to fuck you here in the driveway or go back to the bedroom?"

"I uhhh," he stammered as he looked at all the guys around him. To them the question was about as shocking as asking if they wanted strawberry jam on their toast. To Kurt it was probably the most embarrassing thing ever. His face went bright red and he looked down. "I was kinda hoping you'd just let me extend borrowing it."

"Yeah, of course, just take your clothes off and bend over. We can have a quickie right here. Unless you'd like one of the other guys to do you?" No such thing as me being unJustin-like.

"Maybe we could go inside where it's a little more private," he said quietly. I grinned and took his hand to pull him along behind me.

"Come on Patrick, you might as well get a good fucking too. Straight boys need lovin as much as anyone else. Kyle, guys, you wanna come up and ride them as well?"

"Normally yes, but we're done for now. We're just gonna go to my room and get some sleep. If you guys are still around when we wake up, we'll take you up on it thought."

Kyle is such a polite guy. Gotta admire him for that. I don't think I can take credit for his manners. I might only get credit for him being a slut. Kurt followed me inside and Patrick tagged along like a loyal puppy. We headed to my room where I stripped both of them and pushed them onto the bed. Colin had gone to the bathroom and I figured he would join in afterwards. I immediately went down on Kurt and sucked his dick until he was nice and hard. Then I flipped him over and got my face right into his ass to prepare him. So far he was moaning and squirming around like every straight boy would when he's being stimulated to the point of boiling over. But this wasn't about sex, this was about him earning another week of the Lamborghini, so I spread his legs, lube him up and fucked him. Patrick was watching my dick pierce his friend so closely that on a couple occasions I thought he was going to try and lick my shaft as it went in and out. He was stroking his own cock as he watched. You gotta love horny straight boys. Suggest they fool around with a guy and they're all no, gross.' Get down to it and you don't hear anything but moaning and groaning and the occasional it's too big,' or a few gagging noises when you face fuck them too hard. I didn't hold back and shot my load into Kurt and announced it loudly as I filled him up.

"Patrick, your turn now," I grinned. He went to lie face down and I smiled. "No, you bone your buddy here. Let's see you fuck him." Kurt was about to complain but I lay beside him and pressed my tongue between his lips to shut him up. Patrick lay on top and slid his cock into Kurt's moist used ass and gave him a nice fuck. Patrick only lasted about three minutes. As he was doing it, I looked over to the couch in ou room and saw Colin stroking his dick as he watched. I smiled and waved him over.

"I'm good. Just enjoying the live sex show," he replied with a huge smile. I got off the bed and went over to sit on his lap as I faced him. I could feel his cock laying nicely along the length of my crack.

"You wanna fuck me, honey?" I said as I kissed him.

"Hmmmm, I dunno...I might wait to see if anyone else shows up today. So I should save myself," He grinned between my kisses. I reached around and took hold of his rock hard cock and aimed it at my hole as I wriggled down on it until it was fully inside me and then began to bounce on him.

"Oh, okay, Well if you change your mind just let me know, `cause I know how horny you get without regular sex," I smirked.

"How horny I get? Me? I think you're looking in the mirror sweetie he said as he put one arm around my waist and thrust into me. This was just like being on one of those horsey rides outside the Safeway, just not as family friendly. Although it depends on which family I suppose. I looked back at Patrick and Kurt and they were both just lying on the bed together not doing anything. Kurt was looking at Patrick, but Patrick was watching us. I waved him over. He almost flew off the bed. I put him on his knees between Colin's legs and pulled his head against my ass where my husband's dick was sliding in and out. Patrick got the idea and began to lick Colin's cock and my ass. Another straight boy training done right. Maybe I should let Patrick have the car for a week, but without a license that could be an interesting week. Colin announced he was cumming and I quickly debated pulling out and giving the cum to Patrick, but I'm greedy so I sat down hard as he cried out and shot into me. I wiggled and squeezed my ass to make sure he was fully drained before lifting myself off.

"Kurt, I guess you just got the car for another week. You guys should go get showered and dressed. Do you need more gas money?"

Kurt looked at me suspiciously. "Do I need to come over there and give you a blowjob?"

"No," I laughed. "I just thought you might need some more money as I know how big a gas guzzler that car is. Not fair to let you borrow it and then not be able to afford it." After they showered I gave them a couple hundred bucks. I mean it doesn't take long to burn through that when gas is $1.40 a litre. They thanked me and I told them they could stick around and wait for Kyle and the guys to wake up if they wanted. I smiled when I said it and they both got the meaning.

"We should probably go as I only have a week to figure out how to use this car to get a girlfriend," Kurt said quickly.

"Kurt, I know Justin will give his type of advice, which inevitably ends up with you naked in bed at some point, but you don't need the car to get a girlfriend. Be yourself. You're funny, outgoing, handsome and charming. Be those and talk to girls just like you talk to everyone else. Don't get all shy around them. Be confident, but not cocky."

"Ummm, I like cocky..."I interjected.

"Shut up Justin," Colin laughed.

"Just saying..." I mumbled under my breath.

"Above all, be respectful. Treat them like you'd like to be treated."

"So he has to lie face down on the bed with his legs spread?" I asked as I continued to be a smart ass. Colin turned to look at me. "I know...shut up Justin," I said.

"Thanks Colin. Good advice, but I think the car helps."

"Probably does the opposite. Girls will think you're a bit stuck up, or perhaps they get with you because they think you have money. Not really the type of girl you'd want."

"If they put out, I'd settle for that," he chuckled.

"Now, you're talking Justin language," I chuckled. Get their panties wet with a ride in the car and then stick it in them. I know THAT works. If you doubt me, feel inside your ass." Colin looked at me again and I grinned. We both know he just told me to shut up again.

The boys left and Colin grabbed my ass as he pulled me against him. "You're incorrigible, you know that?"

"Nope. What's incorrigible mean again? Does that mean fantastically awesome and sexy? `Cause then, yes, I'm definitely that."

He kissed me and we rolled around on the bed before getting to the next task at hand which was packing. I put my suitcase on the bed, grabbed several bottles of lube, the vibrating butt plug and my computer, and announced I was packed.

"You might need more than that," Colin said shaking his head.

"Come on Colin tell me where we're going! You know I don't like surprises. Just tell me," I whined.

"Patience princess. The only thing I'll tell you is that we fly to Hawaii first," he said as he pulled me against him.

"We're going to Hawaii?" I smiled.

"Nope. We just stop there to refuel before getting to our destination."

"You have to tell me where we're going so I know what to pack. Will I need a winter parka for a trip across Antarctica by penguin sled, or do I just need suntan lotion for a week on a nude beach in the south of France?"

"Pack light, it'll be warm," he grinned.

"Great, I like warm places. So is it like Australia or New Zealand or Fiji or the Bahamas?

"Not gonna tell you sweetie. You're just gonna have to wait."

"You suck,' I pouted.

"Yes, yes I do...and I'm good at it," he laughed as he came up and hugged me tight.

"Don't just say it, prove it," I grinned as I kissed him.

"Focus dude! We're packing."

"You're packing, I'm multitasking!"

We spend the next hour packing things and getting ready. I was almost as excited as Blake had been. I dragged our cases to the door and ran around making sure I hadn't forgotten anything. Unlike the boys, I had my iPad and phone along so we could stay in touch. Kyle and the guys strolled down still looking tired but certainly more refreshed than before.

"So when do you guys leave?" Jordan asked.

"Why? Planning a big party while we're out?" Colin grinned.

"Oh please, in this house we hardly need you to be gone to throw a big party. We'd just throw one," Aaron said wisely. He was right of course.

"Just a heads up guys, there will be some contractors here this week doing some work on the pool level and basement. Try not to hit on them too much so that they get the work done. They're members of the `Q', just so you know you don't have to hide anything from them."

"Like the silverware?" Kyle asked.

"We have silverware?" I said looking at Colin with a smile.

"I meant like if you planned on skinny dipping or other activities, they wouldn't be offended and would probably join in if asked, but try to let them do their work," Colin explained.

"Are they big muscular construction guys with massive dicks?" Jordan asked.

"Size queen," Aaron quipped.

"Just wondering," he shot back with a big smile. "I certainly wouldn't mind being pounded like a nail."

For the rest of the night we hung around and played pool, swam, watched a movie, etc. Troy still hadn't come home and I was just about to call him when he strolled in the door.

"Hey bro, you have fun last night?" Kyle asked.

"Yeah, totally wicked night. Ended up going home with a couple of the guys and we hung out all day. Being in the `Q' is going to be hot, that's for sure. I met a guy by the name of Landon. Do you know him?"

None of us did, or at least couldn't place him. Troy explained that he was huge, like 6'4", 200 lbs., built like a football player and had the strength of a dozen guys. "He tossed me around like a frisbee but he is a totally amazing guy. I think he might be my type."

I never saw that coming. Troy was into bigger muscle guys. Interesting.

"You gonna see him again?" Colin asked.

"Yeah, we have a date tomorrow night. He's taking me to a rugby game."

"As what, the ball?" Kyle laughed.

We talked about the rest of his day and it sounded like he'd had fun meeting new people. It also sounded like he'd been well initiated. Colin and I went to bed early as we wanted to get an early start. I couldn't sleep very well so I rolled on top of Colin a few times to slide my dick into him. On the third entry, he turned his head to look at me.

"You know that just because you can't sleep, doesn't mean I'm awake too," he grinned.

"Yes, you are. You're talking to me, aren't you?" I said as I lay on him and thrust back and forth slowly as I kissed his neck and ran my hands down his arms.

"I'm only awake because you keep fucking me. Some of us are trying to sleep."

"I know that, duh. That's why I'm being quiet," I said continuing to be a regular Justin smartass.

"Okay, but this is the last fuck until we are on our vacation, otherwise you get nothing for 48 hours."

"Geez, you can tell we're married, I'm getting threatened with no sex," I complained as I kissed him again.

"Yeah, it's gotta suck when it's down to five times a day," he said sarcastically.

"So you DO agree with me. Good, now go back to sleep, it's the middle of the night," I said as I slowly went in and out of his ass. It was still the most amazing feeling in the world fucking like this. No pressure, no expectations, just two guys enjoying each other. Well in this case, one guy on top enjoying the guy on the bottom and the guy on the bottom being a whiny bee-yatch. Don't tell him I said that or I might not get laid on our trip.

I went back to sleep once I was done and then next time I woke up horny, I remembered Colin's threat, so I just rubbed his smooth ass with one hand and jerked off. He still woke up and complained, but in all fairness, it wasn't my fault this time. I wasn't having sex with him, so it's not my problem that he's a light sleeper. He said I was shaking the bed like we were in an earthquake. Good to know one of us would wake up in the event of an emergency.

In the morning I bounced out of bed and tried to wake Colin up. He was as grouchy as hell. He said he needed more sleep. He isn't a morning person, that's for sure. Must be that he's getting old, but eventually he got up and we showered before heading down to grab some food. Kyle and Troy were already up and the whole house seemed a lot emptier without Blake in it. He was the morning tornado, and I already missed that shaggy mop of hair coming down the stairs. As we ate, Jason and Alex joined us to say goodbye.

"If the noise of the construction is too much, just go over and see manager of the condo where J.P. and Ryan are. I know there are a few furnished apartments that you could probably use. We had rented them out to a film studio that just left, so they're available," Colin advised.

"Cool, my own bachelor pad," Kyle smiled. "I'll be able to bring boys over, get laid, eat junk food, play my music loud, go skinny dipping..."

"So pretty much the same as you do here?" Troy said as he ate his pancakes.

"Yeah, but in my OWN place. I'll call it bang-ra-la."

We laughed and finished up. Jason drove us to the airport in the SUV so everyone could go along. I half expected a limo to take us since it was our anniversary, but I guess we were on a budget or something. I mean when you're down to your last two billion, you gotta watch every cent, well nickel, since they just eliminated the penny. Our luggage was put on a cart and the guys saw us to the security gate where we were met by our pilot and co-pilot, who took the bags. We hugged and kissed everyone goodbye as they wished us a happy anniversary. Colin and I headed through security, not that we needed anything at the south terminal since it was mainly private planes and commercial stuff. We would clear customs wherever we were going, I'm sure. As we walked across the tarmac to the plane, Colin took my hand and we were connected. It was weird with it just being the two of us again. We hadn't been really been alone together in a while. I swore to myself that I would channel `good Justin' for the entire week. I wouldn't look at another boy for the entire time we were away. I'd focus on the love of my life and given him the most special anniversary we'd ever had. Okay, so it's our first anniversary, but, it'll still be the best one ever. I tripped up the first stair going up to the plane as I was a bit distracted by the cute guy giving our plane a last check over before departure. I loved his wavy brown hair and the way it fell over his eyes. He smiled at me and I smiled back as I tried not to look stupid for tripping. Colin asked if I was okay.

"I just missed the step," I said still wondering how to channel `good Justin' in time for the trip. We got settled on the plane and the co-pilot brought us a couple drinks before we taxied and took off. Once we were in the air, Colin and I played some cards for a bit and had a few drinks as we sat together and talked about lots of stuff. He avoided work talk and I avoided sex talk. Mostly... We even took a small nap in each other's arms which was nice. We didn't go back to the bedroom as we all know how that would turn out. I wanted to save myself for the romantic part of the trip. We landed in Hawaii briefly for refueling and just stayed on the plane otherwise we'd have had to go through customs and have the plane searched. We were back up in the air in about half an hour on our way to somewhere warm. He was still refusing to tell me at this point. A few hours later the pilot announced we were landing again, so I looked out the window. Unlike Google maps, there was no pin on the ground with a label to tell me where I was and every time I went for my phone to use the GPS, Colin just smiled and told me to relax and enjoy the surprise. He even made me leave my phone when I went to the bathroom. Now I know how Blake felt.

Once the plane came to a stop and the door opened we deplaned and I saw the terminal. It said Aeroport de Tahiti FAAA. "We're in Tahiti?" I asked as I held his hand across the tarmac as we were escorted to customs.

"Yeah, but this is just a stopover, because the place we're going doesn't have an international airport."

"So why is our luggage being unloaded?"

"Customs check and then we have to take a regular flight to our destination?"

"WHAT? We're flying commercial. That's it! I wanna go home," I giggled as I put my head on his shoulder.

"Down drama queen. It's only a 45 minute flight. I'm sure you'll live."

"No problem as long as we go first class," I said continuing to have fun.

"Nope, sorry, it's only one class."

"Damn bitch, what u tryin' to do to me?" I giggled again. We got through customs easily. In fact so easily I didn't even know we cleared it until we were in the lounge waiting for the Air Tahiti flight. The sign at the gate said we were going to Bora Bora.

"Is that where we're headed? Bora Bora?" I asked pointing at the sign.

"Guess I can't keep it a secret any longer. Yep, that's our destination," he said as we sat together holding hands.

"Never heard of it. I hope it isn't Bora Boring," I chuckled.

"Trust me, you'll not want to come home you'll be having so much fun," he said as he kissed me.

"Don't use my words back on me that I used on Blake I'm not 12 ya know. But if I don't like it can we go home?" I joked.

"No, suck it up and deal with it," Colin said as he squeezed my hand lovingly. We boarded the plane and were loaded in with all the other cattle for the 45 minute trip to Motu Mute airport in Bora Bora. From the window this looked like no place I'd ever seen on earth. It was simply stunning. The island looked like it had been man made, and the water was so clear and light blue it was hard to believe it was real. After we landed and collected our luggage we checked in at the counter for the Hilton where a guy took our bags and escorted us to a waiting boat. It looked like a mini cruise ship. From there it was a beautiful, almost romantic, 15 minute ride to the hotel.

As we got to the Hilton I was blown away. Most of it was out in the water on what looked like docks. Each cabin had a grass roof and looked so...Tahitian. I was in paradise. Of course being here with the guy I loved made it just over the top perfect. Even the people running around were incredible. The guy who met the boat as we pulled up was stunning. He had that perfect tan and bright white teeth and perfectly chiselled face, almost as if he had been carved to match the luxury of the resort. As we headed to the main door, another hot guy wearing board shorts and flip flops walked by and gave me a huge smile. I turned to watch him walk away and ran right smack into the door that was closed, as Colin walked through the open door. I almost knocked myself out as I staggered back.

"Sorry, the sun was in my eyes," I apologized.

"Yeah, but the real question is, whose son was he?" Colin chuckled after he asked if I was ok.

Hello, operator...can you please make an emergency call to good Justin'? WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? I followed along keeping my eyes either on the floor or Colin's back, okay, Colin's ass, same dif. We checked in and were given all things we needed to know about the resort. Our room was a King Overwater Deluxe Villa. It sounded nice. Colin got some cash out of the machine so we had local currency. It was really pretty money that almost had an Aztec look to it. He handed me 10,000 dollars. Then it was more travelling as we were taken by golf cart to our villa'. Holy mother of cool and exciting. It was literally out in the middle of the ocean on poles. If I ended up sleep walking, I could drown. The place was massive. It had a living room, bedroom, patio, dock, outdoor hot tub, unobstructed view of the entire world, king size bed and a kitchen, although why the hell we needed a kitchen was beyond me. This certainly wasn't a motel 6. I looked at the check-in stuff they gave us and saw the rate for the room was 87,000 per night. I just hoped that was in their currency and not Canadian dollars. The bell guy brought in our luggage and showed us all the features of the room. We thanked him and Colin handed him a 1000 dollar bill and the guy left.

"Welcome to Bora Bora, honey," Colin said as he kissed me and pulled me tight against him. I kissed him back with such passion I think we crushed our faces. When we stopped, I just had to ask him about the money.

"So now much is their money worth? You gave that guy a 1000 dollars for a tip."

"Quickest conversion is to think of each 100 francs as a dollar. So 1000 is only 10 bucks."

"Okay whew. That seems better. I thought you'd lost your mind for a moment. What do you want to do first?"

"How about some sleep?" He suggested. We opened to doors to the ocean and let the warm breeze blow in. The sound of the water made me have to pee before bed, but then we climbed in and made love for an hour before falling asleep on top of the sheets. It was nice and cozy and with Colin next to me it was perfect. I rolled around a few times, but as soon as I realized I wasn't touching him I scurried back across the bed to be next to him. I didn't try to mount him as I figured he had earned some sleep. Once we awoke, he rolled me onto my stomach, spread my legs and rimmed my ass before mounting me. I liked that part a lot. We strolled naked out onto the deck where the hot tub was and looked out at the ocean. There were several boats, but they were far enough away that we had privacy, although I doubted we would have been the first naked people they had seen. I looked over the railing into the water and Colin joined me as we watched the fish swimming around. That's how clear the water was, you could actually see our dinner swim past. Sushi for us, as long as they cook it. We were both hungry so we called up to the restaurant for dinner and made a reservation. They told us the shuttle would pick us up 15 minutes before dinner. In the meantime we unpacked and put our stuff away. I stayed naked but Colin put on his sexy underwear. He should have stayed naked as he was just making me extra horny dressed like that. I slid my hands into the back of his shorts several times to play with his crack, until he eventually threw me on the bed and put my legs over his shoulders and leaned over me. He pulled his cock out and slapped it on my ass.

"Is this what you want honey? My nice hard cock in that cute ass of yours?" he grinned as he kept slapping me and sending electric shocks up my pucker to my brain.

"Well, if you have to ask, I may have to ask for I.D. to prove you're my husband. Have you met me?" I said as I reached up for his head and pulled his lips to mine. I tried to move my ass around to get at the tip of his cock so he could push it inside, but he just kept teasing me with it. Each time I thought I had him hooked and went to thrust upward to get penetrated, he moved it out of reach. Such a bitch. I was almost beside myself, which normally means Jason or J.P. are joining in, but in this case I was by myself trying to get laid. It shouldn't be this difficult. I finally just grabbed his cock held it tight and raised my ass up to reach it. I slipped it in and sighed peacefully as he entered me. We fucked for a while until we'd had enough and lay together again.

"Do you think you'll want to do anything else while we're here or will we be just staying in the villa to fuck?" He chuckled.

I laughed. "Don't be silly baby we'll fuck lots of other places, not just here." He was so adorable thinking I'd just be happy in the bedroom. I intended to spread myself around the entire island...but just with him as I was still in `good Justin' mode. We jumped in the golf cart when it arrived and headed for the restaurant. Good thing we didn't have to walk as it seemed miles away.

Our table was incredible and overlooked the water. Something tells me that everything here overlooks the water. The menu was insane. I didn't recognize anything on it. I giggled when I saw they had Mahi Mahi.

"What's so funny?" Colin asked.

"Mahi, Mahi in Bora Bora. Sounds yummy yummy. I think you have to say everything twice when you're here."

"Mahi Mahi is a fish," he explained. I scanned the rest of the appetizers and couldn't see a thing that made sense to me. I was trying to be sophisticated and a real society boy for Colin's sake, but I felt myself breaking out into a cold sweat when I looked at the menu and realized I didn't know what most of it was and the stuff I did recognize didn't sound like food I'd want. There was foie grass, crispy coppa with an orange flower, tomato comfit, bisque risotto and the mahi mahi.

"What's phooey grass?" I asked Colin pointing to it on the menu?

"That's foie gras, it means duck liver."

"Oh gross," I said quietly. He just smiled. "One other question, what's coppa?"

"Pork," he said quickly. That might be okay I thought, but it was served with goat cheese and an orange flower. I just hope I wasn't expected to eat the flower. I wondered if maybe they had a kids menu with chicken fingers or nachos. A whole week of this would kill me. My eyes shot to the dessert menu and I smiled. I wondered if anyone would mind if I just order six desserts instead. The waitress came up and asked for our drink order. Colin ordered a strawberry margarita, and I just dittoed it. Then she took our order. I went with the pork thing as the appetizer and figured I might just be able to bluff my way through it. Colin ordered the Lobster and lemongrass ravioli bisque. I musta missed that one on the menu. I liked ravioli and lobster, and although I wasn't sure what a bisque was, I changed my mind and had that instead.

He ordered the roast duck breast as his entrée. I went with the Angus beef and arugula salad. Mainly because I like saying arugula. It sounds like one of those old car horns. Arugula, arugula! Plus I know what Angus beef is and I recognised potatoes.

The first course of the lobster and ravioli bisque looked more like soup than any ravioli I'd ever seen, but I kept quiet and carefully tasted it. It wasn't that bad actually and I managed to get through it while letting Colin know how fantastic it was. When the bus boy came over to take our plates, I think I got instantly hard. I froze as I stared at him. He was so pretty that I knew what I wanted for my next course.

"May I take your plate sir," he asked in broken English. I just stared at him until Colin kicked me under the table. I nodded and kept staring as he took my plate away. I casually turned to stare at his ass as he walked away.

"That was subtle," Colin laughed. "Should we try to pick him up for tonight?"

"No, this is our anniversary. I only have eyes for you," I smiled as I stared into his beautiful blue peepers staring back at me.

"You're so full of shit, your eyes are brown," he beamed as he stared at me lovingly.

"My eyes are green, bitch!" I giggled. "Nope, I decided to be good this week and be completely monogamous with my husband."

"And how's that working out for you so far? Let's see, you tripped up the plane stairs, walked into a door and are now drooling over the bus boy and we've barely been gone 24 hours."

"I'm a work in progress. I get a disc after 48 hours monogamous and a cake after a week."

"So is this monogamous anonymous?" We both laughed together as we played footsie under the table and I held his hand across the table. When the main course arrived, the waitress smiled at us as she placed the plates down. Mine smelled awesome and I almost inhaled it, I was so hungry. I don't even think Colin had gotten started when I sat back all finished. I wanted to unfasten my pants and burp, but that would seem so straight hillbilly of me. I ordered another couple margaritas and rubbed my foot up and down Colin's leg. This was an awesome night so far. I ordered an incredible dessert that had shortbread, sorbet, rum, vanilla and pineapple. I could have eaten those by the dozens. I also tried some of Colin's chocolate pie with nuts, and a butterscotch caramel ice cream. He slapped my hands at one point because I went back for more of it. He actually fed me some towards the end which was kinda cute of him. He leaned over the table to kiss me and he tasted like his dessert. I was going to eat his face off tonight. We got caught kissing by the busboy who just smiled at us as he cleared the table. I was sure I saw a bulge twitch in his pants, or maybe it was wishful thinking. The bill for dinner was huge. We could have eaten at subway 500 times for that amount. The entrees were 8400 each and even dessert was 1700. Dinner basically worked out to 200 dollars each. I knew that we never needed to worry about what things cost, but sometimes I just put it all back into perspective for myself to stay grounded.

We took a leisurely stroll around the main part of the resort, holding hands and just being together. It appeared as if everyone was there for a romantic getaway and they all said hi to us as we passed by. No one gave us a negative look at all for being gay, which was really nice. We stopped and talked to a few, some from America, some from England and Australia. It was like a community of couples, but I'm pretty sure Colin and I were the only two gay guys there. We never saw any others. The interesting thing was that we didn't see any groups of friends hanging out either. They all seemed to just be pairs. I at least expected the frat boy group or the guys who showed up to go shark feeding, stuff like that. Maybe the other gay guys hadn't shown up yet. The people in the pool looked super hot and were wearing skimpy bathing suits. Girls had boobs almost busting out of the tiny pieces of fabric. I wonder is that's why they're called busts...I'm so funny sometimes. If I were a straight boy, this is a place I'd visit just for the girl scenery, but as a gay guy, I wasn't complaining about the buff dudes. Colin whacked me gently on the nuts as I almost walked into the pool while staring at one guy who was obviously on his honeymoon. He was about my size and perfectly sculpted. I was ready to bone him as soon as he said go. As I got hit to refocus my attention, I looked at Colin who just shook his head and grinned.

"I can't see you lasting a whole week without getting at least one of these guys back into bed with us. Hell, I may even ask one myself just to make sure you don't explode."

"I'm sorry. I promise promise promise I'll be good and focus just on you. I can't wait to see what types of fun stuff we're gonna do all week. I saw the brochure in the room of some stuff, so we should go arrange some of it."

"I already reserved a few things that I thought we'd like to do. I'll show you our itinerary." I nodded eagerly so we went back to the shuttle area to get a cart back to the room. The driver wasn't as cute as the others we'd had, but I wouldn't kick him out of bed if he was there. Not saying I'd ask him, just saying that I wouldn't make him leave...just so we're clear on that.

Back at the villa, Colin showed me a few things we were going to do. Tomorrow we were set for scuba diving at a coral reef, followed by a couples massage later in the day. My ass was already tingling at the thought of that. The next day we were going to a private island of Motu Tapu. He wouldn't tell me what we were going to be doing there, but it sounded romantic. He had a list of things so long that I wondered if we would have time for sex. He should have scheduled that in somewhere and when I told him, he just smiled and threw me on the bed.

"The best sex is spontaneous and unexpected."

"Well that's stupid," I complained giggling. "I expect it all the time."

"I'd call you a slut, but we're having a romantic week, so it's allowed." He unbuttoned my shirt and rubbed my chest as he lay on top of me. We took our time and just rolled around together on the bed, slowing undressing each other. By the time he got my pants unfastened he'd worked on my nipples so much they were sensitive to the touch and I was pretty sure my lips were all puffy from kissing so much and I couldn't have been happier. A whole week in bed like this would be perfect. My pants came off and I was enjoying his mouth around my underwear covered giant tubesteak. He sucked the head into his mouth along with my shorts and breathed hot air onto it. Colin was having fun and I ran my hand down his back to try and get to his ass. He moved sideways so we were 69ing, so I opened his pants and rubbed his cock over his shorts while at the same time tugging his pants off. He kicked them away and rolled on top of me. I buried my face into his ass and inhaled deeply through his underwear. He was intoxicating. There was something about Colin's smell that drove me wild. I couldn't get enough of it. If I was blindfolded and put into a room of a thousand naked boys, I would be able to pick Colin out without a problem. He turned me on that much. Of course in a room of a thousand boys, it might take me a while to get to Colin as I'd have to suck a lot of dicks and fuck some ass along the way, but I'd eventually find him. Come on...it's a room with a thousand naked boys. I'm gay, not dead. As I enjoyed poking my nose into his ass and biting his cheeks alternately, he pulled the back of my underwear down and yanked my legs back so he could get to my exposed ass. I gasped as he licked along my crack and over my hole. Then he went to the back of my balls and nibbled on them. I almost shot off at that point. He wasn't wasting any more time and yanked my shorts the rest of the way off and got to work on me. He licked my shaft, blew me so deep that I thought he might choke himself and then got his tongue deep into my hole as he spread my legs wide. I felt like a gymnast I was being spread so wide. As his first fingered entered me I needed him even more, so I yanked the back of his underwear down and drove my tongue right into his pucker and I tugged at his shorts. He got the message and lifted up so we could remove them together. I threw them across the room and got to work on his cock, balls and ass. This was level one grade A sex session and we went at it for the better part of three hours. When he finally turned around and lay on top of me his face was all wet and his lips were slightly red from going at me so hard. He lifted my legs onto his shoulders without breaking our stare into each other's eyes. We watched each other as he pushed his cock into me, and went the full depth. I smiled when I felt him all the way in and he lay down to kiss me as he rocked back and forth in my ass. This was about making love, not about boning the crap out of each other just to blow a load. When he eventually pulled out, he hadn't even cum, but then straddled me to take my cock into him. He rode up and down as I grabbed his dick and jerked him off and played with his balls. As we both reached our climaxes, he squeezed his ass just at the right time to cause that extra special powerful blast. I'm pretty sure I saw stars as I almost passed out. As Colin reached his orgasm and I could see it about to happen, I lifted my head and pulled him forward. He got the message and pushed his cock into my mouth. I played with his balls and sucked him off until I was rewarded with a blast of his own juice. I swallowed and swallowed, not wanting to miss a drop. We collapsed together and ended up falling asleep without even going to clean up. With the sun and the sound of the ocean, we were awake pretty early. When I looked at the clock it was barely 9am. I groaned as I slid out of bed and went for a piss. Colin was right behind me and we peed together, then climbed into the shower and helped each other out. We'd had so much sex last night we weren't fully recharged, although we did kiss and feel each other up as we showered. We had semi-boners as we headed to the living room. I'm not sure who got the biggest shock, us or the room attendant. I have to admit it was the first time I'd seen a male room attendant, but the sight of him wasn't helping my pole go down. He apologized in broken English and scrambled for the door.

"It's okay, really. We don't care," I said trying not to make it sound like we were hitting on him. Colin slapped my ass to warn me to behave.

"I am sorry sir. I will come back."

"We're just heading out for breakfast. You don't have to leave. We'll go into the bedroom to get dressed." I said being considerate. What I really wanted to say was we'll be in the bedroom if you want to remove your clothes and join us for a quick butt stuffing, but I was trying to behave. Someone was going to get fucked and if it wasn't the little room attendant dude that just left, it was going to be Colin. We raced to the bedroom and I tackled him onto the bed.

"Come on, we don't have time right now. Our scuba lesson is at 11 and we need breakfast."

"I'll give you breakfast! Just wrap your lips around this sausage baby." I teased as I wiggled it at him. He snapped his teeth together a few times as he approach my cock. I yelped and jumped off the bed. He chased me and retackled me back on the bed and sat on me. He pushed his cock between my lips.

I mumbled the best I could "I thought we didn't have time for this." He told me to shut up and fucked my face in a push up position until he came. I'm not the only horny guy on the island obviously. Once he was done, he yanked me up off the bed and we got dressed. I whined that he hadn't taken care of my hardon, so he slapped it hard on the top of the shaft. That did the trick but I filed a formal complaint with the husband abuse union. We dressed in swim shorts and t-shirts for the day and took a small backpack with us that had a change of pants and towels for afterward. Breakfast was fast and then we raced over to the scuba area for our appointment. We were shown the equipment by the instructor and he went through all the safety features. The boat took us out to an area that was really shallow and designed so that we could walk along the bottom of the ocean floor without the need for a wet suit of fear of getting those divers bends if we came up too fast. We geared up and sat on the back platform of the boat with our feet dangling in the water. I was amazed at how warm it was. If we did that at home, our toes would turn blue and fall off. They gave us an underwater camera and told us to take all the pictures we wanted. Afterward we could just buy the memory card from them. Something told me that would not be a cheap card. After checking our equipment one more time we were free to jump off the boat. Both of us hit the water and began our swim. I have never seen anything like this. The water was a neon turquoise color and the fish were all around us. I'm not a fan of slimy things (no, cocks are not slimy) and each time a fish accidentally touched me I'm sure I squeaked like a little girl. I stuck close to Colin and at one point he took my hand, although it was harder to swim like that. We went into a super colorful area of coral and snapped lots of pictures. There was so much light coming from above that it almost didn't feel like we were underwater at all. We allowed ourselves to sink to the bottom and stand on the ocean floor. We weren't very deep but I was still walking on the ocean floor. Cool or what? Colin came directly up in front of me and pulled out his mouth piece causing a flood of bubbles. He went to pull mine out so I took a big breath and removed it. He kissed me as he held the camera to the side and took a picture. How romantic is he? Deprive me of air and take pictures as I die. Just kidding, it was probably the most special kiss I've ever had. He smiled and put his mouth piece in my mouth, so I returned the favor. We were now sharing each other's air. He looked directly at me through his goggles and put his hand on my ass and slipped it inside my shorts and down along my crack. It would appear that Colin is hornier on vacation than I am. This is gonna be a good week, I can feel it. Actually what I can feel is my shorts being lowered. He had them down around my knees and was now stroking my cock. I wondered if the guy in the boat could see what we were doing. He lowered himself slowly down my body and then took the mouth piece out and sucked me off. This was great! I took a picture. We'd have to buy the media card now or end up on `scuba divers gone wild.'

He got me fully hard before coming back up and I grinned as it was now my turn. I lowered his shorts and sucked him off. But I'm Justin, so I had to do one better. I stood back up and switched our mouth pieces back to the right person and backed up against him and bent over. I reached around for his deflating cock and aimed it at my hole. He grabbed my hips and we struggled a bit to get him inside, but eventually he did it. At one point, he took his mouthpiece off and aimed the air at my hole which tickled. I just hoped he wouldn't fill me up with air like a balloon and I'd float to the top with his dick in my ass. That would give the tourists a picture to talk about. It wasn't easy fucking underwater, but we took pictures just to prove we'd done it. Neither of us came, but it sure makes scuba diving fun. I smiled at Colin as I removed my shorts and swam away naked holding them in my hands. He pulled his shorts up and raced after me, only to bury his face in my ass and then try to shove his mouthpiece up there. I squealed and swam away again. I stayed naked as long as I could until we saw a couple of other people coming towards us, so I got dressed. We waved as they swam by and then laughed at almost getting caught. Once our time was up we surfaced and were helped back on the boat. The guide asked if we'd like to see the pictures we'd taken so we'd know if we wanted the card or not. We both yelled no simultaneously, almost scaring the poor guy to death. We bought the card without haggling on the price at all. Once we got back to the hotel, we checked the card ourselves and the pictures were worthy of a national geographic underwater special, either that or a Bel-Ami underwater porn shoot.

We showered off to get the salt water off and then headed up for our spa treatment. It started off with a Guantanamo bay torture session as we got pedicure and manicures. Then we were wrapped up for the cannibals to put into a stew or something. After scrubbing most of the skin off my body, I had avocado and cucumbers on my face, and a pineapple and papaya wrap on my body. Once that was over we were put into a coconut milk Jacuzzi. I'm pretty sure I saw this on the menu last night. It was a crispy Justini on arugula, with a coconut cream sauce. Finally it was the part I was looking forward to, the actual massage. We each had our own table in a private room and I undressed and climbed on the table as we had been instructed to do before the therapist stepped out. I lay face down with the towel over my private areas. Important since I'm so shy and all.

We had been given the choice of male or female masseuses so we obviously chose guys. They introduced themselves and asked what areas we wanted working on. I almost told him, but figured I'd behave and said neck and shoulders as well as thighs. Colin just said to do the whole body. We also opted for deep tissue, which sounded like a good idea at the time. I like deep, but holy mother of god, I thought I was going to die. That was the most painful thing I've ever felt...and I'd been fucked by Aaron. I had to be the wimp and finally ask him to ease up a bit. Once he did, I could relax and enjoy it. He certainly was thorough and got every part of my body, as he took out every knot, even some that probably were supposed to be there. Each finger was attended to and I tried not to kick him when he played with each individual toe and just bit my lip to stop from giggling. He eventually got to my ass and didn't shy away from it at all. He massaged my coccyx thoroughly before moving down my glutes. Notice how I'm using the correct terms and not saying his rubbed my tailbone and slid his finger into my crack. He opened my legs a bit as he rubbed my thighs and his hands rubbed against the back of my balls. He didn't hesitate to press his thumbs hard against the back of my testicles where they meet the ass. I'm not sure what that area's called, but it's like the on switch for your cock. I had a raging hardon by the time he was done. He put the towel back over me and told me to turn over. He put a small warm towel over my eyes and massaged my temples and forehead. That felt so amazing I could have let him do it all day. He moved down my face and then to my neck, shoulders and along my arms stretching them out and getting to each part individually. He did my chest and abs, and then my legs, stretching my feet up and out as he got to my calves. As he moved up my leg, I felt my cock twitch and tried not to think about it. If this had been a gay massage I wouldn't have cared, but my cock was acting out on its own and I tried to get it to behave. It was a lost cause. He moved the towel to one side so he could work on my side, but he made sure to keep my dick covered. Then he switched sides. Once he was done he folded the towel up slightly and massaged down the sides of my balls. Maybe this was a gay massage after all. I wasn't sure this was part of any regular massage, but then knowing Colin he probably arranged this without telling me. The guy began kneading my balls and running his thumbs down my sack towards my ass. If he slipped his thumbs into my hole, I was gonna cum for sure, but thankfully he didn't. He just gave my balls the same attention as he'd given the rest of me. He finally removed the towel and worked up the back of my shaft. Now I knew this wasn't a regular massage. His thumbs ran along the length of it and then took hold of my tip and squeezed as he rubbed all over the back of it. I half expected him to go down on me at this point. It couldn't be any more intimate than what he was currently doing. I would have turned over for a nice fuck if he told me to. He just kept stroking my shaft and pulling on my dick before going back to my balls for one last visit. I was disappointed when he put the towel back over me and began to rub me down with a warm wash cloth. He made sure to get in my crack and get my penis completely clean too. He must have felt like he was fighting a losing battle as each time he touched my dick, as I leaked precum. He would have had more success if he'd just given me the happy ending. I was so relaxed when they finally left that I was almost asleep.

"How did you enjoy that?" Colin grinned as he looked over at me.

"Almost as much as you by the look of the bulge under your towel."

"They were thorough, I'll give them that."

"Not that thorough, honey. They totally missed my prostate," I giggled.

We lay there for a few more minutes before getting up and getting dressed. My legs felt like jelly. We signed the bill and added a massive tip for the guys. Next time, they'd know they could do more if they wanted. We almost didn't have the energy to take the shuttle back to the villa and once we got there, we dropped onto the back deck lounge chairs and had a nap. This is certainly the life. Dinner was at the grill instead of the formal dining room, which pleased me a lot as I recognised almost everything on the menu this time. Thank god. We had another stroll around the resort before going back to make love.

The next day was our actual anniversary and I didn't want Colin to think I'd forgotten, so I'd arranged a few nice things for him. It started with breakfast in bed. They rolled in a cart with more food than you could imagine and set it all up. We both sat up in bed as they fussed around. I had to raise my knees up so they wouldn't see my boner. There were two girls and one guy setting things up and I almost yelled at the girls to get out the way a couple of times as they were blocking the view of the cute boy. One of the girls left and returned with two more guys as they carried in hundreds of red roses and placed them around the bedroom. I'd managed to arrange all that on one of my trips to the bathroom when we were up for dinner. Do you know how hard it is to sneak away from someone? It's hard, I can promise you.

Once they left, I looked at Colin. "Happy anniversary, babe." I kissed him and pulled him tight against me.

"Happy anniversary. Here's to our first year together. Maybe we have a hundred more," he said as we came up for air.

"So we'd be over a 120 by then. Do you think we'll still be fucking?"

"I probably won't but something tells me you will," he laughed as we got out of bed to help ourselves to some food and get back under the covers. I fed him strawberries, we crossed arms as we tried to drink the champagne and orange juice, and then he fed me bacon. Obviously he knows I like bacon. He put a piece in his mouth and I nibbled along the length of it until we were kissing and covered in grease. It doesn't sound sexy, but it really was. The whole room was filling up with the smell of the roses and I went over to pull one out and plucked a petal from it. "He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not," I said as I threw the petals on him. As I got closer to the end I did a quick count to make sure it would end on `he loves me'. Fortunately it worked out. That could have been bad planning.

We made out for another hour after breakfast before Colin got out of bed and ran to the other room. He returned with a present and handed it to me. "Happy anniversary, Justin."

"No fair. We said no gifts. I thought this trip was my present," I said trying not to show my excitement at being given a gift.

"Couldn't resist. Plus you're worth it and a million more gifts," he said as he got back into bed and snuggled against me. I opened it to find a jewelry box. I opened the box and saw a beautiful neckchain made out what looked like polished rock. It was stunning.

"That's beautiful. What type of rock is it?" I asked.

"Actually, it's part of our paper theme. It's petrified wood that is approximately a hundred million years old. Paper is made out of wood, so technically I'm still playing fair."

"Barely, but I love it. Thank you babe it's incredible." I turned around so he could put it on me and it really shone as the light bounced off it. It had dozens of colors and there was no doubt it wasn't cheap. I felt like such a tool again. I always gave him such lame gifts and he always gave me such amazing ones.

We took our time getting out of bed. In fact so long it was well passed noon before we were strolling along the promenade holding hands with each other. We weren't in a hurry as we had a couple of hours before we had to be at our next activity. We were going out to the private island of Motu Tapu where we would spend the afternoon snorkeling together and then finish with a romantic candlelit dinner by the beach in an open sided cabana. Our snorkeling was fun, not as much fun as the scuba diving had been, but we enjoyed being together as we chased each other around, splashed and wrestled in the water, made out on the sand and then washed the sand out of our cracks. The dinner was phenomenal and we had our own personal waiters who stood just a blink away as we ate. If this is how life is supposed to be, then I'm in for the long haul baby. This was perfect. We took the boat back to the resort and slid into the outdoor hot tub in our villa. Once again we made out and focused on each other. It was the perfect anniversary and we fell asleep in each other's arms back in bed.

Over the next few days we did so many things, I almost lost track of them all. We went to a Tahitian show at the restaurant with hula dancers in grass skirts and we got called up to participate which was a riot. I just don't have the hips for a hula dance apparently. We went to a cocktail making class one afternoon and I was almost too drunk at the end of it to make it home. We both enjoyed the jet boats and jet skis one morning. I was pretty good at the jet skis and only fell off twice. We also went on aquabikes which are like mini submarines that you sit on and drive around under water. Your head is inside a plastic bubble which has air in it so your head never gets wet, but the rest of you does. I don't know how the bikes didn't tip over, but they stayed upright the whole time. I want one of those at home. So cool.

The one thing that freaked me out the most was the shark feeding. I'm not kidding. Not shark watching from a secure cage...actual shark feeding. At first I thought they were joking, but we were told to get into the water which was just about mid chest in depth. As soon as we did it, manta rays swam up and rubbed against us. I'm pretty sure I peed a little. Then we saw the fins of the sharks approaching. I stood behind Colin to peek out at them. It wasn't that I was offering him up first; it's that I knew he'd protect me from anything, including fierce Justin eating sharks. They came close but basically ignored us. The guide threw food out for them and they ate it. Some of us were allowed to do it as well and I have to say it was the most exhilarating experience of my life. I've been swimming with sharks. Real, live, bone ripping, flesh tearing, killer sharks. Although they looked a little tame up close. They were called black tip reef sharks and were only about 4 feet in length, but to me they seemed a hundred feet long. I could hear the Jaws theme music in my head each time once came towards me. The manta rays were fun after a bit though. They felt like pets and I almost hated to leave them. I should take one home for the pool. I still can't believe I fed a shark and still have all my body parts.

I needed a big hug after that adventure and some kisses which Colin graciously provided. The next trip was pearl diving. I wanted to dress like Captain Jack Sparrow and go in search of the Black Pearl, but this was a different black pearl. We swam down picked an oyster and then brought it back up to be opened. They all had a pearl in them, but you were looking for a rare black one. Neither of us found one, but we paid for several trips down. We then paid to have the pearls made into a necklace. Colin put in on me to go with my anniversary necklace and I felt like Lisa Simpson. We bought a few more things with pearls in it for all the girls in our lives...and Forrest. Mom, Shiela and Mary would love these, as would Colin's Mom, although she probably had the expensive pearls already.

One of our activities didn't involve water at all...I know...what up with that? We went on a 4 x 4 trip into the forest. Not that Forrest, another forest. The guide talked about the island and showed us big guns left behind by the Americans after World War 2. They were pretty amazing on one hand, but a bit of a pisser on the other. This beautiful place of nature with litter left by Americans. Rule 1-0-1 of camping; take your shit with you when you leave. Not everyone wants your guns, dudes! Okay back to me. It was still fascinating that they had used this tiny island to defend against invading crazies during the `big war' as my Dad calls it. The jungle had almost overgrown to the point it was hard to reach them, but from the viewpoint, it was easy to see why they were there. You could see for a million miles from the top of the hill. How you'd hit anything way up there was beyond me, but you'd give the bad guys one hell of a scare, especially if they fell in the water and saw sharks coming towards them. I sure as hell wouldn't come back to try and invade the place. Once we returned to the resort, we decided to be more social and joined many of the other guests in the main pool and hot tub area. We got to meet a lot of people and found out that our assumptions were correct about it being mostly romantic getaways, honeymoons, anniversaries, guys trying to impress girlfriends. Colins' trying to impress Justins'...which was totally working by the way. I was surprised at how many people came up to us and said how lucky we were to live in a country that allowed us to be married. Most had a gay friend or two and figured they should be allowed to be together. Of course we agreed with them and had to laugh at the guy who, with tongue in cheek, said that if they really wanted to stop gay sex they should allow gay marriage. I wasn't sure what that meant, so I asked him.

"Think about it. Once you're married, sex disappears. Let the gay guys get married. They'll stop having sex just like the rest of us." His wife slugged him on the arm as we all laughed. He made a good point, but that didn't apply to Colin and me, we were still having lots of sex. In fact I was thinking about having sex with him right there in the pool, but it seemed just a bit busy for that. We enjoyed meeting everyone but eventually had to head back to our bungalow.

It was a great day and we had some incredible pictures of our adventures. I think we had over 4000 pics so far. This would be the anniversary to remember. Mainly because I had been so well behaved; and secondly because of all the things we had done together. I didn't want to leave, but our time was rapidly coming to an end. We had one last romantic dinner at the main restaurant where I ordered exactly the same thing as the first night since I knew what I was going to get. Then we went back to the Villa and I had sex with Colin so that I knew what I was going to get there too. We made it a special night with candles, music and my most favorite thing...sex. Spending the week with Colin just confirmed that we were meant for each other. We had busy lives at home, but this trip was the way life should be. I almost wanted to go back to our island and redesign it to be just like this. I wasn't sure how I would warm up the weather though. As we checked out and paid the insanely large hotel bill, I said goodbye to as many of the staff as I could. We had gotten to know a lot of them over the week and being the ever friendly guy; I invited them all to Vancouver one day. Then our return trip began in reverse. The boat to the local airport for a commercial flight back to the mainland where we boarded our plane for the rest of the trip home. I almost didn't want to go, I'd been having so much fun. I wanted this special trip to just go on forever. About halfway into our flight, I pulled Colin out of his seat and took him to the bedroom so we could make love, and to thank him for the best week ever. I even apologized for being such a shitty husband.

"Baby, you are the farthest thing from a shitty anything. I wake up every morning feeling like the richest guy in the world when I look at your face, and I'd feel like that even if we were broke and living under a bridge somewhere. You are my reason for coming home at night, and when I see how happy you are it brightens my whole world."

I almost cried as I looked at him. "This week, alone with you was the best time of my life. I wish we could go back to when we first met and start from there. We probably would still be in your penthouse, just you and me having fun together. Not in a mansion with all these responsibilities and me chasing anything with a tail...a front tail not a back tail...just in case you were confused about that."

"Justin, I've said it before and I'll keep saying it until you believe me. Never change who you are. That's why I love you. You see things in everyone that no one else does. You may be the horniest guy I know, but you do things for the right reason...eventually," he grinned.

"Don't you think I'm a slut though for having sex with so many other guys?"

"Sure, but so what. We're guys. We like sex. Let the breeders settle down with one person for the rest of their lives. You heard that guy at the hotel. Once you get married, sex pretty much stops. Can't see that happening with us as we keep it exciting and involve others. If I wanted a monogamous relationship, I would have married a monogamous guy. I married you. The best guy I know."

I snuggled up against him and I'm pretty sure I purred like a kitten. He was special and a half. I couldn't wait to go on another trip together and almost told the pilot to find an island somewhere to land so we could live there forever. We arrived in a wet Vancouver. No surprise there. The guys were already waiting for us at the gate and rushed up to greet us once we cleared customs. They all wanted to know about our trip and tell us about the week they'd had. Jason drove us home as we started to tell the tale of our anniversary. I had to start with the shark feeding. Colin had to start with me walking into the door when we arrived because I was preoccupied with a hot guy. They all agreed that it was a typical me type move. How insulting. As we pulled into the driveway, I was shocked at how the house looked. There were construction vehicles everywhere and dozens of workmen.

"I thought they'd be done by now," Colin said and I had to agree.

"No, wait until you see what they found," Troy said. "It's uber cool."

"We got down to the pool level in the house as the guys pushed us along excitedly. The big hole in the pool deck was almost finished and they didn't give us time to inspect it as we were pushed down to the lower level where things were really being worked on. We had arranged a surprise for Blake when he returned home as we were building him his own playroom. Not like the playroom next to it, which was for me, but one more suited to his age. In the back corner was a slide from the pool deck into a ball pit. Inside the room was a giant white board along one wall, a chalk board on the other. The foosball had been placed here along with an air hockey table and an old pinball machine. There were several beanbag chairs as well as a massive TV protected behind plexiglass. This was a kid's dream playroom. I would never leave it. Even the floor was rubberized so they couldn't get hurt if they played hard.

"Looks like this is almost complete," I said as we looked around. There was a giant toy cupboard too so that he could put everything he had in it.

"Yeah, this is awesome. Blake and Cory will love it for sure, but that's not the big surprise, come check this out," Jason said as we left the room and went down the hallway to the back of the basement. There was a new door there in part of the wall that had been removed for the new playroom.

"That wasn't there before," I said. "Isn't that just a concrete wall?" Colin and I looked at each other curiously

"That's what we thought too. But when the contractors removed the wall panels to build the new room, they found this." Jason said as he pulled the door open to reveal a hallway. It was concrete and went back maybe 8 or 10 metres. He turned on a light and we followed him to another door that looked almost like a safe. It looked like Scrooge McDuck's money vault. Jason pulled it open and we entered a giant room with several bunk beds, couches, kitchen and shelves of food and supplies.

"It's a freakin' panic room," Kyle said blurting out in excitement. "The guys figured out that it has its own ventilation and generator system and is completely bomb proof.

"Well that'll come in handy for when North Korea decides to go insane and one of their missiles goes off course," I grinned. We checked it out and it had a satellite phone and water purification system as well. Some form of recycling organic toilet. Gross, by the way. It was truly a place to live when the apocalypse came and could easily house 10 people. We had a whole new wing of the house that we never knew of. I could hide in here with straight boys until my dick wore out.

We checked out all the new stuff for a bit and then headed back upstairs. Colin and I were so tired we didn't even bother to unload our luggage from the car, we just went to bed and slept for 12 hours. Tomorrow it was back to our regular lives.

End of Chapter.

Lots more ahead as the group goes to camp to visit Blake and Cory on parent's day. That should be fun. And who will panic first and run to the new room? Comments always welcome outinwest@gmail.com Please remember to donate to Nifty to help keep their site running and available for authors and readers. For all the stories you read, a small donation goes a long way. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html