I was laying by the pool in the mostly empty motel getting some sun on my back, when I heard him clear his throat.  Looking up I saw this Italian stud hovering over me.  His manhood was right at my eye level and was barely contained in his speedo.  He smirked and told me that he wanted to bury his bone in my ass.  He said that he could fuck me here by the pool or in my room, my choice, but he was going to be shooting a load into me very soon. 

I looked him straight in the crotch and told him I was in room 201.