CHAPTER THREE
For the rest of the day, Anthony and Maya had me follow them as they continued their "honeymoon." But I wasn't the only one spending the day with them too. Apparently, at some point during his stay, Anthony befriended another married couple who were also on their honeymoon.
Glen and Jasmine. They were a very good looking couple. They reminded me of your typical high school jock and cheerleader couple who won prom king and queen. Glen was a tall dark-hair toned guy. Jasmine was blonde, blue-eyed beauty. She had a runner's body. All the right parts of her body was tight, with a cute ass and respectable C-cup breasts to go with it.
It was also Maya' first time meeting them as well. Back in his suite, he explained how he had planned a double date with this couple he met. Maya liked the idea very much. Of course, I thought it would be awkward. How was I going to explain my presence without bringing up some uncomfortable questions?
But once again Anthony thought ahead. He would explain to the other couple that I was their personal assistant. I thought the idea would be stupid. Who goes on a honeymoon with an assistant? It didn't make any sense.
Yet when Anthony introduced me to them they went along with it. In fact, they found it interesting.
Anthony introduced Maya as his wife. Glen and Jasmine took to Maya immediately. She looked radiant as usual. She wore a red summer dress I've never seen before. It must have been from Anthony. It did look expensive. The dress was a one-piece but it only covered her chest and pelvis. It looked like she was wearing short shorts with fabric connecting from the hips that intertwined at her chest and ended behind her neck.
Besides wearing Anthony's engagement ring and wedding band, she also wore diamond earrings, a necklace, and bracelets on her left wrist. Again, none of these jewelries I have never seen before. Anthony wore another summer collared, buttoned shirt with khaki shorts and sandals.
We met the other couple at a nearby restaurant called Mareto. Anthony picked a booth to fit a group of 6. Anthony and Maya sat together on one side, leaving the other side available for Glen and Jasmine. Anthony paid the marred off for me to stand off to the side of the booth.
The booth was located outside on the balcony near the edge, so I wasn't noticeable to any of the guests.
It's safe to say I was the only one who felt uncomfortable throughout dinner. Glen and Jasmine did not mind at all I was standing off to the side waiting on them. I was standing between the two couples, slightly behind Glen and Jasmine, so they really didn't see me. Out of sight, out of mind, I guess.
I don't think Maya paid any attention to me either. She was too busy having a great conversation with Jasmine. The two of them looked stunning. Especially Jasmine.
She wore a white halter skirt dress. It hugged her body tightly that you could see all her curves. I couldn't help but glance at her ass every now and then when her back was to me. It wasn't as bubbly as Maya' but it still looked good.
When Jasmine asked how Anthony and Maya met, I was afraid the jig was up. But Anthony was quick with his words as he answered her question. He did most of the talking as he told a story how they met at work and it was love at first sight. All Maya had to do was agree and go along with it.
Anthony held her hand as he recounted their made-up relationship. Maya smiled and exchanged expressions with Anthony throughout the entire time.
As much as I hated Anthony pretending to be the love of Maya' life, I hated more that I was actually getting turned on by this. How can something so perverse be so appealing to me? I had to concentrate not getting hard in front of them.
Glen and Jasmine congratulated the two before going on to tell their story. Glen was in marketing where he met Jasmine as she was selling beauty products her and a college friend had created. Apparently both of them are doing very well. Glen gave Anthony a business card and vice-versa, while Jasmine promised to give Maya some samples of her products.
Dinner went as they ate their courses. Conversation never stopped especially with the drinks flowing. No one at any time had spoken a single word to me. Not even giving me a look.
Anthony didn't talk to me either. I think he was content I was just standing there silently and ignored as I watched him enjoying a pleasant dinner with Maya, as his legal wife, and the other couple they befriended.
The more they drank, the more each couple started getting a little frisky. Anthony had his arm wrapped around Maya, where she interlocked his hands with hers. They would give each other quick kisses every now and then. Glen similarly did the same with his wife. He would rub Jasmine's arms and thighs as they talked.
From my position I could see Anthony's other free hand snaking his way between her legs. I didn't know if he was doing anything until I could see Maya give an obvious expression of arousal.
My God, was he fingering her? In front of this couple they just met? Who does that?
I could tell Maya had a hard time concealing the pleasure Anthony was giving her. Her breathing got a little heavy. She made no attempt to stop him. I couldn't tell if Glen and Jasmine knew what he was doing. Then again, they were talking to each other as Anthony played with her.
After a few minutes of this, Maya turned her head to whisper something in Anthony's ear. After that, she got up from the table, straightening her skirt.
"You'll have to excuse me, but the drinks are going right through me," she joked.
Glen and Jasmine excused her as she made her way towards the bathroom. A minute passed before Anthony's phone went off.
He looked at it briefly before getting up.
"Sorry, I have to take this. I'll be right back," Anthony said. The couple understood as they continued eating and talking. "Come along, Robert. I may need your help on this one," Anthony ordered.
I was confused but followed anyway. I followed him, not sure where we were going. It wasn't until we reached the restroom did I realize what was going on.
Anthony stopped at a restroom.
"Wait outside and stand guard. Make sure no one comes in," was all Anthony said before knocking the door. I heard the latch unlocking, which Anthony opened. I heard him say, "Couldn't wait, huh?," as he went and closed the door.
I stood there in disbelief. He wanted me to guard the door as he had sex with Maya? Here? At the restaurant? Who does that?!
I quickly turned around to see if anyone was coming. Luckily there's a long hallway that led to the restrooms so I had plenty of time to see if someone was coming.
Instead of guarding the door, I decided to look like I was waiting for my turn to use the restroom. I turned around and faced the door.
A minute had passed before I thought I heard something from the restroom. I couldn't tell if was a moan or words. Impulsively, I leaned in to press my ear against the door.
Unmistakingly, I heard Maya' moans and Anthony's grunts as they fucked once more. Once again, I felt a bulge forming in my shorts. I closed my eyes, picturing what Anthony could be doing to Maya, as I readjusted my penis.
My readjusting turned to rubbing through the cloth as I closed my eyes and imagined him taking her from behind in front of the mirror as they watch themselves fuck.
"Excuse me?"
I turned around fast, startled by the words and where it came from. An older guy, probably in his late 60s, was behind me with a puzzled look.
I reacted without thinking when I turned around to see who it was that I didn't even think to cover my hardon, which, to my utter horror, the man noticed.
"Oh, Christ!" He said in disgust, backing away. He turned around to walk back to his table, I assume, looking back several times with the same disgusted look.
Shit! Was he going to tell someone? Fuck! What was I thinking? This could be bad.
I decided to keep an actual lookout in case anyone else came. I forgot about Anthony and Maya as I was afraid that security or someone with authority would show up. But they never did.
I had to turn away three people. It was easier than I thought. I just told them my friend needed some privacy to deal with an embarrassing issue. One of them mentioned they would just use the other restroom.
I think 15 minutes had passed before Anthony finally came out. He was in the process of buttoning the last button of his shirt as he stepped out.
"Thanks, buddy," he said, walking passed me. I didn't know if he wanted me to follow him or wait for Maya. He noticed this and said, "she needs a few to freshen up. C'mon."
With that, I followed him back to our table.
Anthony apologized as soon we got back, explaining he had to make a very important business call. They told him it was okay and asked if everything was alright. After assuring them it was, he asked if Maya was still in the bathroom, to further sell he was actually on a business call.
Not a minute later, Maya returned. She did a good job fixing herself before returning, but I can tell she looked flustered.
She apologized too for taking a long time and mentioned that there was a line. Again, the other couple said it was alright and continued on with the rest of the dinner.
The entire dinner lasted a little over another hour before they decided to leave. But the night wasn't over yet.
Jasmine mentioned a club not too far she wanted to go. It was the type that was slow-paced. Perfect way to end a relaxing evening. Everyone thought it was a great idea so we decided to head on over there.