Coach pimps his Jock. Part 1
Coach had given jack very explicit instructions. The cold chicago wind was blowing and gave jack a chill, penetrating even three layers of thick clothing. He paused for a moment before pushing past the hotel door and entered the huge lobby.
He called upon a porter and asked where romano is?
The porter pointed to the young receptionist at the front desk.
"How can I help you sir?" asked the handsome porter who was just a few years older than jack himself.
"Hi. umm… coach sent me" he whispered silently that even jack couldn’t understand.
"coach Alexander sent me here…." said jack.
"hmm…i see" said romano. Pointing to another porter he said, "manage the desk for a while, i am going up for smoke"
"hey you" he said pointing his finger at jack, "follow me."
Jack was amazed at how fast politeness gave way to arrogance in romano’s tone while addressing him.
He took jack to the 16th floor, not saying a single word, not even glancing at him. He walked fast. “Keep up”, he said when jack lagged behind.
He took jack to a far corner room, quite detached from the rest of the wing. He opened the gate using his key and gestured jack to get in. “This is it. Someone will be here for you. Get naked faggot…” was all he said as he slammed the door shut locking jack in.
Ever before jack could retort and tell him that he was no fag, romano was gone. Jack found himself all alone in the big spacious room. The room was clearly not used for hotel guests as the only furniture in the room was a lamp, sofa and a big bed. Jack knew what coach had asked him to do. He took off his clothes slowly, taking his time with every layer and then he climbed on the bed on all fours and waited for the guest to arrive.
After ten minutes he heard a click and the door opened. Standing at the doorway was a 6 ft tall man in his early 40’s dressed in a sharp black suit. The man exchanged few words with someone right behind him. As the man moved jack saw him talking to romano in hushed voice. Romano’s was at his charming best while talking to the tall guy.
The guy walked in the room and then for a split second jack’s eyes met romano, romano smirked derisively and shut the door.