The blonde gracefully walks over to Matt, extending a hand. “My name is Chloe, and I will be your guide for now.” She purred. “I’ll be your guide tonight. Shall we go in?” Matt nodded eagerly, and she led the way into the mansion. The redhead and brunette, who’d introduced themselves as Samantha and Grace, each linked arms with Joe and Steve respectively, and the small group made their way into the mansion.
“And so it begins.” Derrick said with a wicked grin. He checked his phone, and saw that he had a audioconference in ten minutes. He stifled a groan. Business waited for no man. “I’ll just have to check in on my guests later. I know they are in good hands with the ladies.” He thought, another smirk crossing his lips. He’d seen the starstruck way those men had been staring at the girls. If only they knew…..
Matt and his friends stared around in awe. They’d walked down a large hallway that seemed to go on forever before Chloe had finally arrived at their destination. They’d seen pictures of this place online and on TV, but it just didn’t compare to seeing it up close and in person. The mansion’s interior practically gleamed, the white tiled floors utterly pristine. Expensive paintings lined the walls, elaborate statues were scattered around the rooms…..and there were smoking hot women just about everywhere.
A brunette strutted by in a French maid’s dress, the outfit so low-cut her breasts threatened to spill out of it altogether. Women of all different races lounged about on large couches scattered throughout the room. “This is the main lounge. There are a few smaller ones in various parts of the mansion, but this is the one we use for parties and socializing most of the time.” Chloe said. “As you can see, many of the girls come down here in their spare time. We‘ll introduce you three to some of them later.”
The group continued on down the hallway, pointing out various stops like the library, the kitchen, and the home theater. They exited out the back door, revealing a massive lawn and large swimming pool. “This is the backyard, obviously.” Samantha, taking over for Chloe, said with a giggle. “We’ve got a pool if you want to go swimming—the ocean can be kinda rough this time of year, and the boat isn’t always available. Swimming’s good cardio, and we play volleyball in here sometimes too.”
The group made its way back inside. “The basements’ really just storage and maintenance stuff, so that’s off limits.” Samantha continued. She led the group up the stairs, the guys admiring the way her ass swayed as she did so. “We’ve got three more floors in the building, besides the floor we just came from and the basement. This floor—the second—is guest housing. You boys will each be getting a room on this floor. The third and fourth floor is where we stay, Mr. Mason’s private room is up there.”
Grace took over for Samantha, leading the group down the hallway. “All three of the residential floors have their own private lounges and dressing rooms for guests who require more private parties.” She said. “Steve, your room is here.” She said, coming to a stop in front of one of the rooms. She handed him a key. “Why don’t you start getting unpacked while we take your friends to their own rooms?” She suggested. Steve nodded, hefted his bags, and stepped inside.
A similar process was repeated with Joe, and then finally with Matt. The three guys’ rooms were a good distance apart, which Chloe explained was due to many of the guest rooms having been temporarily repurposed for storage.
With the girls having departed to let him get settled in, Matt took a look around the room. It was a fairly spacious area, complete with a flatscreen TV and built in bathroom. I could get used to living like this, he thought with a smile.