After a night spent having sex with his many women on the beach, Alex emerged from a drunken stupor and arrived at the mansion. His women were still passed out, and would be waking up later in the morning, where they would scramble into the shower to clean themselves off from the sand that stuck itself into every crevice of their bodies.
Speaking of showers, Alex immediately proceeded to do exactly that, before emerging from his master bedroom dressed in a silk short-sleeve shirt and a pair of chino shorts. He then walked down to the dining hall, which was suited to feed well over a hundred guests, and sat at the head of the table.
Before he could even ask for a drink, the bartender approached him with a freshly made Bloody Mary. Her pale cheeks were flushed as she looked at the man who had fucked twenty two different women the night before on the beach. Though she didn't see it herself, she had heard the ecstatic moans of the women all the way in the mansion.
