Dominic & Gavin find a very suitable next victim - a hunky blond tennis pro named Logan!
Arrogant Multi-Million Dollar Listing Agent's New Plot Against his Own Brother Backfires - But in a Good Way! - Page 5
by Richard
Series: Multi-Million Dollar Listing Agent
Dominic and Gavin then headed for their tennis game reserved with the hotel’s highly-regarded tennis pro, Logan Phillips. They had snagged the pro’s last appointment of the day so they considered themselves lucky, especially when they met the pro- what an amazing looking stud!
The 6’ 2” Logan Phillips turned out to be a 28-year-old tennis marvel who had an impressive career both at the collegiate and at a professional level, before being hired by the exclusive resort hotel. Logan was movie star-handsome in his immaculately white tennis togs which contrasted nicely with his deeply suntanned, muscular body, his hairy, dirty-blond haired muscular legs and furry forearms on display, thereby completing the “package.”
Logan was an extremely affable guy and both Dominic and Gavin got on famously with him as he gave them tennis pointers and a bit of a tennis game that was combined with the lessons and pointers, since both Gavin and Dominic were fairly good players already. Logan recognized Dominic from the show and admitted he was a fan, and Dominic managed to give the stud some advice regarding the re-finance of Logan’s starter home in Orange County.
After their session was over, Gavin joked that Logan must have to fight the hotel’s women off with his tennis racket given his good looks and physique. Logan laughed along good-naturedly going “Yeah, it happens. I usually can put them off without offending them, which is necessary since the hotel has a strict policy that prevents me from dating or getting overly familiar with our female guests. But I still have an active social life and can’t complain in, er, that department, although I have to admit not so much lately since my lower back started acting up! Even went to a chiropractor but he didn’t seem to be able to help much…looks like I’ll be having to continue taking it easy on my love life till my back improves, but I have to admit a guy can only go without for so long…”
Gavin, hearing opportunity knocking, (and loudly!), went, “Hmm Logan, sorry to hear that. But you know, as my business associate Dominic can attest, I am a fairly-experienced masseur myself, and know quite a bit about the human body and how to deal with/help alleviate back pain, and I would be happy to give you a thorough physical evaluation of your problem areas and massage that area appropriately to remedy it. Dominic and I were just heading back to our respective rooms anyway, and, as I understand it, we were your last appointment, so…”
At a pleading look from Gavin, Dominic saw fit to also pipe up that “That’s right, Logan. Why just yesterday I strained my lower back at the gym and not only was Gavin here able to evaluate exactly where the problem stemmed from on my body, but he gave me an amazing, er, backrub that totally cleared my pain. I don’t think I could have played tennis today had he not done such an amazing job…”
Logan looked a bit dubious, but also looked very tempted to agree, finally saying “Yeah, that makes sense. Plus, since Gavin is a guy, the hotel can’t complain about my interacting with a non-female guest, now can they?”
“Exactly!” agreed Gavin, as Gavin and Dominic exchanged bemused glances, amazed at their luck, especially Gavin’s.
Dominic, ever the fast on the uptake, used his cell to phone the front desk to have a massage table delivered to Gavin’s hotel room immediately, explaining that no masseur was needed, just the table for private use.
“So just follow us, Logan…” continued Gavin.
“Oh, but, I mean, I haven’t even showered yet. Is it OK if I just come as is? I mean a little sweaty and all?” queried the studly, fortuitously recently sexual-release-deprived, Logan.
“Naw, not a problem at all. In fact, a little sweatiness can even help!” assured Gavin.
Dominic and Gavin then led the way, still in their own tennis togs, leading the similarly-attired young tennis pro, Logan Phillips, to their rooms, Dominic explaining again about how they were from LA down touring houses and how his agency was treating their client Gavin to this hotel stay to effect a sale, and so had booked what he decided to term “adjoining rooms.” (actually “connecting rooms” but what the hell).
When they reached their rooms, Gavin opened the door to his own room and escorted Logan into it, with Dominic following behind them. Gavin was amazed that the hotel, known for its service, had already managed to deliver a massage table to the room in response Dominic’s very recent call. (The fact that their rooms were not far from the resort’s day spa helped).
As they passed the connecting door between the two rooms, Dominic took his own leave, noting “Hmm, the maid must have left the door open…I’m just going to pop into my own room and shower and change while Gavin can do his magic….” To which Logan replied “Thanks, Mr. Gambino, guess we’ll see each other afterwards….”
Gavin then had Logan sit sideways on the massage table in his tennis shorts and tennis shirt, with his bare legs hanging down, while Gavin stood behind him on the other side of the massage table, Gavin saying he would then “evaluate” him.
Gavin first asked about areas of pain, with Logan reaching back to touch his own lower back through his white cotton polo-style short sleeved tennis shirt as he sat on the massage table.
Gavin then leaned forward to place his hands on the shoulders of Logan’s tennis shirt, noting they were “a bit stiff, too..” before leaning in even closer to place his right hand on the left side of Logan’s suntanned muscular neck and turned his neck to one side while placing his left hand on the chest area of Logan’s tennis shirt before raising Logan’s left muscular arm over Logan’s head so that Logan’s left armpit area of the short sleeve of his white tennis shirt was exposed, a few dirty-blond armpit hairs peeking out as a result. Gavin then placed his left hand over Logan’s left armpit area over the short sleeve of his tennis shirt while he continued to stretch Logan’s left arm, and rubbed/tested the area of Logan’s chest over his tennis shirt near his concealed left nipple before squeezing and massaging his left hand against that area, then squeezing and massaging his left hand over the left armpit area itself and the further up Logan’s bent, stretched left arm to his left bicep then to his left elbow and then brought his left arm back down to his side.
Gavin then did the same to Logan’s right arm, turning his neck to the other side while placing his right hand on the chest area of Logan’s tennis shirt before raising Logan’s right muscular arm over Logan’s head so that Logan’s right armpit area of the short sleeve of his white tennis shirt was exposed, a few dirty-blond armpit hairs again peeking out as a result. This time, with Logan’s head turned to the left and held there (so he was totally unaware/did not particularly feel the contact), Gavin was able to rest the bridge of Gavin’s own nose against the bare upper portion of Logan’s right arm and then briefly stick his tongue out to briefly lick the damp-from-sweat “hem” of the right short-sleeve of Logan’s tennis shirt, sniffing his pit while placing his right hand over Logan’s right armpit area over the short sleeve of his tennis shirt while he continued to stretch Logan’s right arm. Gavin then rubbed/tested the area of Logan’s chest over his tennis shirt near his concealed right nipple before squeezing and massaging his right hand against that area, then again squeezing and massaging his right hand over the right armpit area itself and then further up Logan’s bent, stretched right arm to his right bicep then to his right elbow and then brought his right arm back down to his side.
Gavin then raised both of Logan’s arms into the air and crossed them behind Logan’s head, and then pulled and bent them back with both of Gavin’s arms, thereby stretching Logan’s back, and eliciting a contented sigh from Logan as his spine snapped back into place. Gavin then continued to bend Logan back towards Gavin as Logan remained sitting sideways on the massage table which caused Logan’s white cotton tennis shirt to ride up, exposing a section of his dirty blond “happy trail” that disappeared into his white tennis shorts.
Gavin then had Logan sit up, still with his arms crossed behind his head over his head, whereupon Gavin announced it was now time to “evaluate” his lower back, so he therefore suddenly and unexpectedly yanked up the back of Logan’s sweaty tennis shirt and had Logan hold his tennis shirt up, thereby baring nearly all of Logan’s suntanned, muscular back for the “evaluation,” with most of the front of Logan’s tennis shirt also being yanked up, thereby revealing his suntanned, muscular chest with its fan of dirty-blond chest hair fanning out over the upper portion of his chest and over his hair-haloed nipples.
Gavin then leaned down even further as he stood on the other side of the massage table, with his right hand reaching around Logan’s now bare six pack abs and his left hand pressed against a portion of Logan’s tennis-short-covered left buttock, massaging that area of his tennis-short covered left buttock before placing his left hand on the naked lower portion of Logan’s bare back so that Gavin’s hands almost joined and then began slowly massaging both hands up Logan’s body, pressing against his back and then his chest as Gavin’s hands ascended, “assessing".
Gavin then announced that he was going to show Logan some “special stretches” that would help his lower back, now allowing Logan’s tennis shirt to fall back down covering his torso for a brief time.
Gavin then had Logan lie back sideways across the massage table with his shoulders resting on the other side of the massage table, basically lying sideways almost flat on his back with his legs dangling down off the other side of the table. Gavin then removed Logan’s tennis shoes and socks at this point as Logan’s feet dangled from the massage table.
Gavin was now standing facing Logan while he lay in this position. Gavin then lifted both of Logan’s suntanned, muscular legs and bent them back about halfway (causing his tennis shorts to attractively pull tight against his fine bubble butt, so much so that Gavin could see Logan’s white bikini briefs outlined as well from this position, whereupon he leaned forward and rested his own weight against Logan’s half-bent legs, leaning further over him so far that Gavin could place his hands on the shoulders of Logan’s tennis shirt, and so that Logan’s bare feet brushed against the waistband of Gavin’s own tennis shorts as Gavin leaned over him and stretched his body in this fashion.
Then, with Logan’s legs still bent in that position, Gavin kept leaning over Logan and placed his right hand on the left shoulder of Logan’s tennis shirt while using his right hand to twist/move both of Logan’s bent legs very far towards Gavin’s left, thereby shifting Logan’s body in that direction.
Gavin then announced that he needed to “assess” Logan’s lower back while in this position that would involve “assessing his glutes” whereupon Gavin suddenly and unexpectedly loosened Logan’s tennis shorts and pulled them down a good bit, yanking his bikini briefs underneath as well, thereby partially exposing the smooth cheeks of Logan’s bubble butt split by a fine line of dirty-blond hair and firmly pressed his right hand against Logan’s bare left buttock as he “stretched” his legs to the side, “assessing”.
Gavin then lowered Logan’s tennis shorts and bikini briefs a bit more and again firmly pressed his right hand against Logan’s bare left buttock as he “stretched” his legs to the side, further “assessing.” This had Gavin’s desired effect of causing Logan’s asscheeks to part considerably, yet not quite enough to actually expose his hole.
Gavin then rolled Logan’s bent legs to the other side, towards his right, placing Gavin’s right hand on Logan’s right buttock, mirroring the previous “assessment,” only tugging down Logan’s tennis shorts and bikini briefs even more, now again leaning in very close to Logan’s temptingly exposed virtually bare ass, so close his lips nearly touched the smooth skin of the hunky tennis pro’s bare ass, Logan unable to see what Gavin was up to given his position on the table.
Gavin then walked around to the other side of the massage table with his own bare legs spread wide with his tennis-short-covered crotch pointing at Logan’s face as he continued to lay back sideways on the massage table, Gavin now raising Logan’s ankles high in the air and bending Logan’s legs from side to side, stretching so that Logan’s nearly bare ass (since his tennis shorts and briefs remained pulled down most all the way) was again very exposed, this time affording Gavin a view of Logan’s little pink, hair-haloed asshole due to his position, albeit reflected in a mirror since Gavin was now on the other side of the massage table holding Logan’s ankles up and holding his legs back.
Gavin got a much better look when he placed both hands on Logan’s bare right and left buttocks and pulled them towards the side of the massage table he now was on, massaging and separating them, deliberately widely separating them, so, as he leaned forward, he could gaze right into Logan’s embarrassingly exposed, hair-haloed hole.
At this point Logan went “Wow, a lot of these stretches seem to have helped me immensely already, but I am feeling a bit, er, exposed here…”
Gavin just laughed and said ‘I know, but it IS the normal process but unfortunately, in order for it to be done right, it is unavoidable for some exposure, plus I need to see how the various muscles react and I can’t see that through clothes, of course…”
“Oh, OK, I see. I was just beginning to wonder, man…” replied Logan and they both laughed.
Gavin just continued to leave Logan in that “ass open” position with his legs held back and in the air, rolling him from side to side in that same embarrassing position to “stretch” his back muscles.
Gavin then pulled Logan’s legs even further back so that the toes of Logan’s bare feet were pressed against Gavin’s own chin as his legs were pulled back and his feet pulled together, a position which obscenely exposed Logan’s cute little hair-haloed virgin asshole all the more in the mirror across the way.
Gavin then reluctantly let go of Logan’s legs so that he was once again able to just sit up on the massage table sideways like he started out.
Gavin then announced “well, my assessment is complete, so now I have a very good idea of which areas we really need to concentrate on in a massage. So, here is a “privacy towel” to wear during the massage portion, and I will step out of the room to see how Dominic is doing hile you get out of your tennis shorts and shirt and lie face down on the massage table and then I will return to complete the massage,” whereupon Gavin did leave for a minute or so to go to Dominic’s room.