Real.Doc - Part 2 - Joe (English Version)

Vince's Bachelor Party

After rummaging through my entire closet, Jase emerged triumphantly, holding up my bikini like a trophy.

"I need to see you try this on," he declared with a grin.

"No."

"I must."

"No way. Besides, he's already seen me wearing that one."

"And?" My look said it all, but Jase wasn't deterred. "Oh, you definitely need to try this on now."

"Jase..."

"Come ooon! It's important."

With a sigh, I headed to the bathroom and changed into the bikini he'd selected. When I came out, his eyes were all over me, examining every detail.

"This is very uncomfortable," I muttered.

"The attention, you mean?"

"Yeah."

"Get used to it. Find a comfortable place somewhere in that realm and stay there. Now... may I?"

"What?"

"I need to adjust a few things."

"Jase, no."

"Come on. It's not like..."

"Okay!"

Jase adjusted the top in a way that made it fit infinitely better. He showed me how to wear the bottom to my advantage, and I had to admit, the bikini looked much better after his tweaks.

"Great! We'll be using this one at Vince's."

"What?"

"For his bachelor party!" he said, as if it were common knowledge.

"Come again?"

"Don't worry about it. He's doing some alternative stuff to stay in the missus's good graces... you'll fit right in."

"And you?"

"I'll be joining you, of course. Now go change. I'm going to teach you how to eat."

I didn't argue; it seemed easier just to go along with his plan.

Jase headed downstairs and asked our assistant to prepare some snacks.

"Wow, are we having a party?" she asked.

"Cao's nameday," Jase replied casually. I didn't comment further.

While the kitchen prepared the snacks he requested, Jase led me to the pool area. There, we rehearsed the positions I'd be sitting in—yes, my poses. With exaggerated flair, Jase demonstrated exactly how I should sit and what to do. Surprisingly, it was fantastic.

The best part? When Jase predicted that Cesar would probably wear sunglasses and brought his own pair. He taught me how to sense when someone was watching me and what pose to adopt when that happened—always keeping it as natural as possible.

We even had a role-playing session. Jase positioned himself in various spots around the pool, and I had to adapt to each "close-up." It was a fun exercise. He even played music on his phone to set the mood.

"I'll be laughing the whole time," I said, shaking my head.

"Good. You're beautiful when you laugh."

Our assistant appeared to let us know that the snacks were ready, so we headed to the kitchen.

Jase's explanation of the connection between food and sex, and how I should consume each type of food, made me realize that until that moment, I'd been a brute. He ordered snacks he believed would be served at Vince's bachelor party and taught me how to eat each one. It was fascinating.