Chapter 21

Before we left the train station, we found the men's room. I used the urinal; Juan used the stall. Two young guys stood by the sinks, waiting.

They were twins, which made them memorable enough. Add to that, they were gorgeous if you go in for the blond haired, blue-eyed angel type. I wasn't especially fond of the breed, but these two had definite appeal.

I could only think of two reasons for anyone to be loitering around a men's room and neither of these guys looked like a drug dealer.

When Juan came out, he glanced at the guys and we both washed our hands.

"Do me a favor, baby. Wait outside and let me know if company shows up."

He looked at the two guys again. "Papi, I don't think that -"

"You don't need to."

He frowned. "We'll need a better health plan." He snipped as he left.

I dried my hands and looked at the two blond bombshells. "So. Which one of you is it? Or do you take turns?"

They looked nervously at each other. "Whichever you prefer." One said. "Or both is ok." The other finished.

They acted more like virgins than whores. "You got names?"

"Janus." One answered. "Johan." Said the other.

I had to laugh. Twins named 'John' looking for a 'john' in a 'john'. "I don't fuck in public men's rooms. Come on. We can do better than this."