What Lucas expected from the trip to Mexico wasn't only to party and fornicate. His taste for culture and knowledge was something he wanted to cultivate wherever he was, whether through cuisine, conversations with locals or simple guided tours of historical sites.
However, the first couple of days of the trip left Lucas with a feeling of dissatisfaction. The original schedule that was established by Marcus and Claire was including a few touristic excursions and activities that Lucas had foreseen to be enriching and entertaining at the same time. But Claire's absence and the boys' desperate need for feminine flesh completely modified the program, which ended up being reduced to attending one party after another. Lucas had nothing against having fun and he was the first one to join his friends in celebrations, but he didn't want to waste his time on a VIP booth that he could find in Los Angeles while he could be scuba diving or visiting archeological sites.
Their second night in Cancun held nothing special for Lucas, and he found himself becoming rather bored. The dinner at a local restaurant was the part he enjoyed the most, as he could discover traditional dishes and compare them with the Mexican food they could find in Los Angeles. But Lucas found this moment too short. When came 11pm, his friends were already rushing out the door. A concert was organized on the private beach of a hotel so they didn't want to miss it. Lucas obviously followed in the hope this concert could be entertaining.
Concert wasn't the term Lucas would have chosen to qualify that event. Rave party was more accurate. Lucas tried to remain with his friends but they were all scattered around this huge open space, and Marcus himself was already having a girl twerking against him. When he finally managed to spot Naomi at the bar, Lucas didn't even bother approaching her as she was busy taking body shots on Mia. He was feeling out of place and completely unbothered by his surroundings. In that moment, Lucas only wanted to go to sleep and wake up early the next day to make a journey or even a small excursion to a museum.
In need of space and quiet, Lucas decided to take a walk down the beach. Once far from the concert, he finally found an atmosphere that he enjoyed and could focus on the soothing noise of the waves and the bright buildings that were standing out in the night. That was until another noise caught Lucas' attention. And with that noise came a small light similar to a torch. First wanting to dismiss it, Lucas continued to walk but he managed to decypher moans. Feminine moans, masculine moans, gruntings, a slap, swearing. Lucas didn't need more to understand that he wasn't the only one to enjoy the tranquility of the dark quiet beach.
When he spun around, Lucas heard a male's voice that he thought recognizing but he wasn't sure. So he decided to get closer from the light, knowing that he wouldn't be noticed anyway, and he heard it again but clearer this time. This grave male voice asking how much she liked his cock. And when Lucas caught a glimpse of his face thanks to the flashlight coming from his phone, it confirmed that Gab was indeed the man he had recognized from his voice. Not wanting to disrupt his momentum, Lucas left Gab to hump his prey in peace and resumed his stroll down the beach.
He had no desire to go back to the party, and he had no desire to wander around unknown streets, so he simply decided to go home. After a good shower, Lucas opened his laptop and made some research with the aim of composing his own program for the day to come. Various options were available, but Lucas settled for a visit of the El Rey Archaeological Zone in the morning before heading to Mercado 28 where he knew he could eat and buy souvenirs for his family, all the while learning about history and cultural habits.
When Lucas woke up at 7am, his lack of sleep was completely counterbalanced by his energy and excitement. He chose his outfit carefully, prepared a backpack with all the essentials, made sure his phone was charged, and secured his money and identity papers in the interior pocket of his jacket. While Shaun was busy making a wild porno in the living room, Lucas went to the kitchen to have a substantial breakfast. He ignored Marcus passing by the kitchen fully naked, disregarded the scene coming from the living room, and grabbed his backpack to start his day.
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The crew
General FictionOne group, three couples, eight members, hundreds of opportunities. Welcome to the crew, where sexual desire and youth are keywords, where love can turn the rules upside down, and where a single lie can disrupt the whole functioning of the group. We...