Bryn Galenus<br/><b>Location:</b>Behind the Plaza, Gramercy Pool.<br/><b>Tag:</b>Saoirse Quinn, Charlie "Sky" Winchester, open.<br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>Bryn’s eyebrow quirked at first at Sky’s challenge but frowned when she mentioned she didn’t have a suit. Guess that shot down their plans of a swim under the stars, though Saoirse was quick to offer up one of her own. Well rather, she gave a more interesting idea. Fuck the suits. Swim naked.<i>She works fast. Got her to undress, sleep in her apartment, and I haven’t even taken my second puff in this current rotation.</i>As much as he wanted to dive in, there was still the flutter of attraction he felt for his new employee. Not just a physical attraction. He felt like it might be the real deal.<br/><br/>But this? How did one say no to this?<br/><br/><b>“Not the king. Just a simple man trying to make my way around. Keep my head out of trouble, though Saoirse here is trouble enough.”</b>Bryn answered in reply to Sky’s query about his operations, glancing down at her as she stepped to him.<b>“It can be arranged.”</b>He promised with a smile, though again he felt a small warning bell that maybe he ought to think it through with her first. They were already smoking dope though. Why not something more extreme and effective?<b>“Ultimate pleasure? You don’t need drugs for that. You got two expert practitioners of that right here.”</b>He snickered, turning to Saorise when she issued her own challenge to him. Handle two women? Pfft, another day in the park.<br/><br/><b>“Nothing I ain’t ever done before.”</b>He winked back to Saorise. He took his final puffs and passed her the roach.<b>“Here, kill it.” </b><br/><br/><hr class="bbc-hr bbc-hr--3"/><br/>Gramercy Pool was an indoor locale, on the second floor in the back. No one was there. In fact it was closed, the lights off and the waters still and silent. Some visibility streamed in from high window, mostly moonlight, and some stars twinkled in its reflection. The door to it was locked though but the security guard who was supposed to be watching it was not present. There wasn’t a history of hooliganism in the Plaza so his vigilance was not needed. Unfortunately for him, he had not heard of Bryn and Saoirse before. It didn’t take long to get the door open and soon all three could sneak in. They had the entire place to themselves.<b>“Fuck, I should have rolled another one for here.”</b>Bryn cursed, moving to a bench a few feet from the pool.<br/><br/>Then he began to take his clothes off. His long sleeve white-t, baring his torso and defined arms. His belt he unbuckled and off came his jeans as well, leaving him in his boxers, socks and shoes. He sat down to take off those items but he hesitated with getting completely naked, watching the two other women. Well, once they seemed serious about it, he stood again and swept the final item off his body, until he stood there in the full manliness of his body. It was nothing to be ashamed off. His charms were well-endowed and his body without defect or blemish.<br/><br/>Bryn was first in the water with a splash, emerging with a whip of his head and running his hand over his face.<b>“Warm, like a bed. Or a woman’s honeypot.”</b>He remarked, watching the two others intently. He had a perfect vantage point for the joys to follow.