I had worked in several different cake in my first two class in Kingdom of Spain. The pay wasn't anything to write home about but the perquisite were what made the job Worth doing.

Of course, there was the usual sun and sea and that was great, but the perks I mean, was mainly the free John Barleycorn, free meal but above all, the ceaseless flow of holidaying guys. Guys with money to expend, deal me out for a good clip and then when I felt the guy was okay, whatever else that might pass to.

All in all, biography was pretty blame good.

My nowadays bar was ok, but I knew that the owner was taking advantage of how adept I was at my job. Oh yeah, he promoted me to so-called ‘ bar managing director'and he did pay me a bit more, but shit ! I had to work my ass off, the mother fucker was never there, just left it all to me, well-nigh of the other staff, well, to be fair, they were worsened than useless. Yes, they could pull a beer okay and smile nicely while they did it, but encephalon ? No.

Today I really was feeling down in the wasteyard. Then in walked this guy, I already knew his gens was Mike, he owned a bar a minuscule way out of Ithiel Town. A big bar with a restaurant, swimming pool, the whole kit and boodle, I'd seen him here a couple of times with my boss.

"Hola Angie, todo bien contigo hoy ?"( Hi Angie, all good with you today ? )

I told him I was gravid, even if I didn't actually experience it. Well you have to, it was use, but I don't think my face agreed with my words.

"How's the job going, you glad ?"

Unusual motion, I thought,"I'm a bit pissed off if you must know, haven't seen Sanchez for two days, must recall I'm dolt or something."jack ! Maybe I shouldn't have said that, silly gripe."Don't judgement me, probably had a few too many end night.

microphone studied me for a minute, then said,"Get us both a drink and convey them outside to the patio, I'll see you there,"

Armed with two beers, I joined him outside.

He didn't mess about, came right out with it."How would you like to add up and work at my place Ange ( my moniker ), as my bar manager, with better pay than whatever you get here ?"

I knew that microphone had one underworld of a reputation. Yes, he was married but to a right moody maria from what I heard. He must have been in his late forties maybe even early 50, but he was in pretty good shape none-the-less. I'd heard that he worked hard, but above all, he was fair with his staff, paid them well, good tips, and they liked him.

The young lady said, he always tried it on a bit, but never pushed if he didn't get the right sign in paying back, and he never tried twice with the same girl.

His reputation referred mainly to his keeping a stabilize figure of holiday-makers happy, the female kind of course.

I could treat with that, it was the kind of place I had been waiting for, but never expected to find, then in he walks, and offers it to me. My day suddenly felt a good deal better.

... ... ....

ternion calendar month later, and the jobs even sound than I expected. Mike was a great guy to work for, well, more with, really.

The bar really buzzed, especially in the evenings. Entertainment six nights of the week, Karaoke one night, Live Isaac Merrit Singer for three, and microphone did a discotheque the other two, and he was good, the punters loved him.

But even more of import, I suppose because I was well-chosen, the customers loved me as well.

Along the way, I'd had some fun with two or three great cat. All in all, it was turning out to be a groovy season.

This afternoon had been unfaltering, not too busy, just a nice pace. The recent arrivals were in. Flights mostly Sundays and Thursday you see.

quaternity were round the puddle board. One very, and I mean, very, colourful gay boy, and three girls. One of the miss was one of the ugliest daughter I've ever seen, I almost felt sorry for her, but then again, she did look happy. Another was just nonde, not a lot for or against.

The last one was sort of fairly pretty, a footling over-weight, but not too much. I don't know why, but it kind of registered that she was sexy rather than pretty. You know, the sweater just a petty too slopped and circumvent a little too unforesightful. Yet, in a way, it was more than that.

Not sure what it was, but the cat noticed, of that there was no doubt.

I left the bar to collect some glasses. On my way back I heard one of the group commentary that she'd never reach her shot without a rest.

Now I love my game of pond, so I turned to check out the snap. The daughter, the sexy one, was out to half a mile up the table trying to reach. She had one leg high in the air, her early foot, barely touching the ground.

What drew my eyes though, was that her unretentive bird was riding up way over her ass. Two plump but totally gorgeous bum cheeks on view. more than that was the thong jammed plastered up her crevice. As she wiggled her hips a little more onto the table, I actually saw her ass hole several times. I almost dropped the bally glasses. Fuck ! It did look sexy.

I saw the gay boy give me a glance and a belittled knowing smiling, so I shot back behind my bar.

As I bent to load the dishwasher, I looked over the top of the counter. She was bending over the kitty table again, and although I was now a bit further away than before, once again the G-string was really grabbing my attention.

With a bit of a outset, I felt myself flush,"Shit ! Ange, you're checking out a fille ass and drawers, What's the fuckin'matter with you ?"

The game finished and the show was over. They came and sat at the bar, asked about the entertainment, swimming pool hour and so on. Then with a cheery"See you later,"of they went.

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We had a great evening, Mike totally rocked the bar, the wagerer spent a fortune, while we girls on the bar worked our asses off.

Sexy came up to the bar,"What time does the bar close, Ange ?"

"No limited time, when mike feels like it, but he shuts the door at one AM."

I could see that Sexy was three parts pissed, looking at my variety of cross-eyed, with her tits resting on the bar top."Did you like the show earlier ? Toby told me that you were taking a practiced look at my ass."

I was thrown, I hadn't expected that one."Your ass ? No, I was watching you take the shot, it was a difficult one."I stammered.

"Yeah, alright, pull the former one. Anyway, I don't mind, you can tick off out my ass any prison term you like. That's why I like my annulus short."She started to walk away. but then turned back,"What about my lash Ange, nice or what a ?"Then she was gone, with an exaggerated wiggle.

"Shit"I felt my pussy tingle, I don't believe it ! I'm getting wet for a fuckin'girl, this can't be happening. But somehow it was. I thought that she was most in all probability only teasing.

A couple of Day later, another in use day, the pocket billiards nicely packed, ice pick going a turkey, everyone having a good time, I was please, best relocation I'd ever made coming to work here.

Sexy walked in, I saw her right away, well, you would. Her Bikini was almost non-existent. All strap and just three tiny patches. Two over her nipples, the other trying to cover her twat, and almost not doing it. My jaw dropped. Fuck ! She looked good. I dragged my centre away before she clocked me staring.

"Hi Ange, how about you make me a cocktail, whatever you recommend, I don't mind,"but she looked at the listing of what we offered anyway."A ‘ Tits Up'audio fun, would it suit me don't you think ?"She actually bounced her tits at me, I waited for the nipples to pop out, they didn't !

"Coming right up, I'll bring it out for you, if you're going out by the pool,"I offered.

"That's sweet, thank you, Ange,"her middle sparkling.

The cocktail made, I went out to recover her, it was slow, just come the hombre'oculus and there she was. She took a sip,"Wow, that's gorgeous, I love it, thanks again, Ange, by the way, I'm calling you Ange but I haven't told you my figure yet, have I ?"

"It's Trish,"I said,"I heard your chum call you by it."

She looked up at me,"Checking me out again Ange, no sorry, I'm only joking, but hey, while you're here, could I ask you to put a little lotion on my back for me ?"She held a subway out to me.

I squirted some onto my hands, then spread it over her back, at her shoulders, I paused a mo. The tingle was back, more vivid this time.

"What's up Ange, you okay ?"Trish asked, looking around at me and grinned.

I felt my look redden as I passed her tube back.

"That did sense courteous, give thanks you,"she said,"I was going to ask you to do the back of my pegleg, but probably not with all these people about, anyway I know you're far too busy to be wasting your prison term on me."

I had to go to the loo, I needed to wipe my knickers, I could finger that they were probably about to start leaking, I was so wet. I dropped my denim and lowered my knee pants, they weren't just wet, they were fuckin'soaked. I gave them a in force rub with the toilet composition, then took some more to pass over my pussy.

The first-class honours degree thing I felt was my clit sticking out, and when I looked, it was standing proud, like on guard over my hole. I realised this all-fired young woman had got me going, I needed to go and find oneself a skillful looking boy for a decent fuck. That would sort me out !

Some of microphone's Spanish friends were in that even. They were a great bunch. One of the guy, Jose, was a Spanish classical dance student, all the arm wave and stamping feet, he was wondrous, his girl also did a mean Sevilliana.

At one o'clock, Mike had turned most of the lights down and closed the doors. Just the Spanish people, a couple of former regular and Trish with one of her pals.

Jose asked if we could go in the puddle for a of late dip. microphone did let this sometimes, but only as long as there was no noise.

So, there we all were clothes off, stripped down to underwear and in the pool. We had a bit of lark about, all right fun. I became aware that Trish just seemed to match me now and then, a brush against me, or a bridge player on my arm, accidentally or not ? I wondered, but it was quite often. Was she flirting with me ?

I stopped in a niche to take a breather. Trish's head popped up out of the water system in front of me, her breasts just touching my own,"Hi Ange, this is fun,"she gave me a speedy kiss and was gone again.

My lips burned and I was shocked, I even felt embarrassed, I'd never been kissed by a girlfriend before. I climbed the steps from the pool and went to find a towel. I was drying my hair when a mitt landed on my shoulder joint, instinctively, I knew it would be Trish.

"I'm disconsolate Ange, did that pain you ?"

I turned around, I meant to differentiate her that yes it did devil me, but before I could, she leaned forward and kissed me again, only a legal brief kiss before she pulled back, looking into my oculus.

I froze, my persuasion in a convulsion, this daughter was becoming a bally pain in the neck. I raised my hand, meaning to bear on her away, but before I could she had grabbed hold of them and jammed them to the bra covering her tits.

I looked down at them, horrified for a mo, but as she massaged her tits with my hands, I could finger a thrill surge through me."Trish, what the fuck are you doing ?"I gasped out.

"Ange, it's clip you woke up, admit it to yourself, you know you've been getting hot for me since you first saw me, I've watched you and it was so plain to see."She paused a endorse or two, then,"I'm going to say you something, I've never been with a missy before, I just make love turning the guys on when I flash my ass, but I found myself feeling so turned on when I knew you couldn't keep your optic off of me. You haven't been with a girl either, have you ?"

I just judder my heading, I couldn't speak.

She moved closer, took my hands from her pap and shifted them to her ass,"Ange, I know you love my ass, why don't you feel it."My fingers seemed to let a mind of their own, I felt them grip her brass and squeeze. Fuck ! They felt nice.

Her mammilla pressed into mine, her rim came up, and again she kissed me, I could feel her lingua just tracing along my lips, then she pushed, my mouth opened and her tongue dived inside. I was lost, my eubstance reacted, I was on fire. A impression of lustfulness gripped me, as I fiercely pulled her to me.

She groaned as her weaponry went around me. Her hands did the same as mine, as I slipped mine inside of her knickers to fondle the bare pelt of her ass.

I felt her fingers pushing down the crevice between my cheeks until a finger found my trivial ass hole and she pressed at it.

I pulled my head back from her,"I only live upstairs, you going to hold off for me while we clear up ?"

"Ange, I'm gon na fuckin'help you clear up if it gets us up the stairs quicker."

One more lingering kiss, and then we dressed.

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After the clearing up was done I locked up, and grabbed a halfway in good order bottle of wine, putting it on my tab.

Trish took my hired hand as we climbed the exterior stair to the upper landing, her early hand caressed my ass, as I struggled with the key, I didn't usually have this trouble but my helping hand were shaking badly.

I had calmed down a little from my to begin with feelings of passion and was now beginning to make dubiousness. Here I was, about to accept sex with a girl, did I truly want that ? Or had I just got carried away in the heat of the minute ?

interior, at last, I fetched two field glass and poured the wine.

I looked at her as I sipped. God ! She was sexy, that I knew. She was sat with her forgetful chick, turn on up quite highschool, her legs were superb, and when she flopped back in the chair, I could almost see all the way between her thigh. I couldn't take my middle off until she spoke.

"Ange, you're staring."She spread her knees a piddling wider,"Is that all you're going to do ? Sit there staring at my pussycat, or wouldn't you like to touch it ?"

She stood up and began to ransack, never taking her eyes off me. Seductively, she slowly raised her top, angling it, to uncover only one bare chest. When she had dressed, she had taken her bra off. Her bosom was larger than mine, by quite a longsighted way. Then she continued up until both tit were revealed.

Oh wow ! I thought they are Lord, and the mamilla, perky and erect, I knew I wanted to find them.

The top discarded, she unfastened her skirt, a little wiggle of her pelvic girdle, then down it fell. Fuck ! No knee pants either ! My eyes shot to her pussy, no hair at all, just a long, closed slit.

She stood still for a moment, letting me gaze at her organic structure, then she did a slow twirl around, her ass I had seen before when she had the micro bikini on, but now completely naked, it was the total computer software, and waiting for me."fountainhead, do you like what you see ?"

I stood on rickety leg and walked towards her, my doubts had evaporated, I just wanted to come to and sense this body being offered to me.

Now only inches away, she put her hands to my top, and taking hold of the hem, she pulled it up and over my head. She went straight to unfasten my bra magazine, then she eased the shoulder strap down my munition, she paused as it caught on my nipple.

She leaned in and kissed the tops of my bosom, tracing her knife across the flesh. Her oral cavity pushed my bra take in and her lips found a nipple. start she bit, then pulled with her dentition, before kissing it tenderly. A groan escaped my back talk, as my hands clutched her drumhead and pulled her hard to me.

I felt her hands at the waist of my jean, the button undone, and then the zipper lowering. Her hand went directly inside, to cup my private parts. Her fingers traced my slit through the material, then pressed into me. I could feel my pussycat tingle, as my organic structure responded to her trace. I groaned again, louder, this time.

"You're very wet down here, you know."She said to me.

Then she was pushing my jeans and drawers down together. She bent down to ease my ankles free, then stayed where she was, peering between my legs."The inaugural one I've ever seen, Ange, it's so beautiful."

Her head came forward, her lips kissing my large pussy rim. Her handwriting gripped my ass and she wiggled her heading, her rim mashing hard. She pushed her natural language out, easing my rim apart until she slid it around inside, exploring me. Upwards she licked before a jolt hit me, her glossa teased at my clit.

Again, I clutched her head,"Fuck Trish, that feels good."I saw her middle look up at me, then the passion of her lips encased me, and she sucked, her oculus still glued to mine.

Her knife teased, the sense datum were the most intense I had ever experienced. I felt my legs shaking, then her hands were sliding up them. not to stabilise me, because they continued up, one going between my thighs to grab my ass, the early to search at my pussy. fingerbreadth pushed into me, sliding late, to start wanking in and out.

I was going to Heaven, my body reacting to her touching, the feelings surging through me.

Still, her eyes were locked on mine. Her heading came away from me for a sec,"Cum for me, Ange, I so want to arrive at you cum."Her discussion were the catalyst, I ground my pussy to her face, trying to drive my clit into her mouth.

My body shivered, then I was leaning over her as the climax ripped through me. The longest climax I'd ever known shook me, I thought I would fall but somehow she held me until I began to follow down from my high.

Tears filled my optic, I was blinking crying ! A hired hand tapped my book binding, bringing me back to reality. Looking down, I realised I still had her head word clasped laborious to my pussy.

She took a deep breath as she stood, then she raised her hand to my sassing, pushing a finger in between,"perceptiveness,"she said,"it's you and it's gorgeous."

I pulled her to me until our lips met, and we kissed a foresighted and passionate kiss.

"Ange, please take me to bed."

I needed a quick slurp of wine-colored first, I was still in recovery mode. Now Trish wouldn't leave my face, playing with my tits, even as I drank. I took her declare oneself bridge player,"semen on lover, let's go and play some more."I said to her.

She sat on the bed, I pushed her to lay on her back, leg dangling over the side, then I crawled on top of her, my mouth aiming for those beautiful large tits of hers. No messing about, I jammed my second joint down on her pussy, as my lips found a nipple.

Having now come to terms with the place, I was feeling more than my usual self, that is, in control. It's more my style.

Her nipple was slopped, jutting between my backtalk, I revelled in my sucking at it. God ! How come I'd missed this all these years.

I could take heed her moaning softly, her centre closed. She had one hired hand holding my school principal, the early gripping the pillow by her shoulder.

I felt her hips pushing up to my pressing thigh, I could feel the wet coming from her as she ground her pussy against my leg."Ange, eat me for fuck's sake !"

I didn't mess about, no trail of osculation, I simply dived down to her. I had to taste my first pussy, I needed to see inside that narrow scratch of hers. I gave her puss a agile kiss, then with my finger's breadth I eased the slit open, she did give lips in there, they were hidden until you opened her. I feasted my eyes, then,"Ange !"

My tongue darted out and I sunk it down in between the lips."Yes, oh yes, fuck that's good, Ange."

I licked at her hollow, and as I pulled it wide her peg lifted to remain on my berm, now I could see mystifying inside, every detail, where her pee came from, but virtually of all, her little clitoris just showing under its bonnet. I moved my knife until I could tease at the small button and was rewarded as it began to appear. I kept on teasing, sometimes licking, then sucking at it, all the time I could feel her stimulation increasing.

I pushed my finger's breadth between her labia, first two and then I added a third, it was tight inside there but her wetness eased the way. Her hips lifted to meet them, urging me ever deeper.

"ass me, Ange, fuck my pussy hard please."

I plunged in and out as profligate as I could, my sassing still working at her clit. Between gasp, I could hear her mumbling although I had no idea what she said.

My scanty paw found her ass hollow, I let a finger circle and pressure, it was wet from the succus running from her pussy, so when I pressed a bit harder, I felt her hole begin to open up to me. Then with a final push, I was inside her ass, my finger sinking deeper.

She wailed,"Shit ! When my finger, twisted in her, and then it was as deep as I could reach.

She was now bucking her hip fast to fill the knife thrust of my manus, I was finding it intemperate to keep mouth to her clit, as well as my back talk taking a hammering from the hard ridgepole of her mound.

Loudly she shouted,"I'm going to cum, oh fuck, I am cumming Ange, fuck, fuck fucking hell !"

I looked up to see her case, but first I saw her breast bouncing furiously, then her face screwed blind drunk. She yanked at my fuzz as her body convulsed over and over until finally, she flopped back with a groan.

I withdrew my fingerbreadth from her pussycat and ass, then moved up beside her. She rolled onto her slope and I drew her into my munition, with her head nestled into my neck. When I pulled her tight, I could feel small tremors shaking her trunk, she was gasping for breath. I whispered a whole cargo of zippo in particular to her, as she nuzzled and kissed my neck.

Eventually, she looked up,"You know its taken us five daylight to get up here, why the fuck did we waste so practically metre ? That was the best, Angie. Can I call you Angie ? I like it better."

Her fingerbreadth were tracing little roach around my cunt as she spoke. The tingling was back !

"Trish, how would you like it if we nipped into town tomorrow ? I know where the sex shop is, I'm sure that they will take in some nice plaything we could try. I've passed it a few prison term but been too shy to go in on my own, but together it would be overnice, what do you think ?"

"What a great thought, maybe we could one of those strap-on thingies, then you could fuck me properly."She sort of trailed off,"I didn't mean that didn't just now, you fucked me near. Oh shit ! You know what I mean."

I laughed and cuddled her tighter.

Life just keeps getting better.

The end .