Quickly getting into the rythm, Andy could not help to steal more glances from Holland and his date. The two of them had found a similar rythm to his own pounding, and sweat was glistening on their bodies.
Morgan moaned loudly from his work, obviously enjoying the treatment a lot, and brought his attention back to her.
Amazingly enough, every thrust was not exhausting him more, but less, as if his vigor was steadily increasing with each passing moment. He felt a pinch of guilt, thinking of his girlfriend at home, but he was feeling so good, so free indeed, that he decided to break up with her right when he came back.
There was definitely something going on with Holland. While he was still as well built as ever, in the light of the cabin, his features looked somehow more refined, like his face was cut out of a piece of marbel, a piece of art. He also moved with a kind of grace Andy did not notice before on him, as he pounded into his date. Andy was very sure of his heterosexuality, but this picture... he found Holland suprisingly attractive.
That thought brought him over the edge, and judging by the sounds Morgan was making, he was not alone in his bliss, as he pumped his seed into her. Holland followed shortly after.
As Andy was lying down, recovering from his orgasm, Morgan gave him another one of her cryptic smirks.
"My, that was really something, my dear. And I do have to say, your hairstyle suits you just fine. I can't wait to see you... finished."
With a graceful sweep, she gathered the bit of clothing she was wearing before and put it on.
"We will meet again", she said. Andy had the distinct feeling this was neither a suggestion nor a quesion. It was just a statement, like stating that the sky is blue.
"Man, I just hope this vacation never ends", said Holland, who was wiping his brow. "Good food", sexy people - what more is there to want?"
Andy nodded, but was distracted. What did morgan say about his hairstyle? He looked into the cabin mirror. Looking back was himself, but, something was off indeed. His normally brown hair had lightened somewhat to a dirty blonde, and it seemed like it was... shorter somehow.
Andy turned his head left and right. He could definitly get used to that. It looked manlier than what he was sporting before.
"Well, now what", Holland asked. "I'm up for anything bro!"