I had worked in several dissimilar bars in my foremost two age in Espana. The pay wasn't anything to write family about but the perk were what made the job deserving doing.

Of line, there was the common sun and sea and that was big, but the fringe benefit I mean, was mainly the free spirits, free meals but above all, the constant flow of holidaying guy rope. bozo with money to spend, take me out for a in force clip and then when I felt the guy was okay, whatever else that might lead to.

All in all, aliveness was pretty damn good.

My portray bar was okay, but I knew that the owner was taking advantage of how good I was at my job. Oh yeah, he promoted me to supposed ‘ bar director'and he did pay me a bit more, but shit ! I had to work my ass off, the whoreson was never there, just left it all to me, near of the early stave, well, to be honorable, they were worse than useless. Yes, they could pull a beer O.K. and grin nicely while they did it, but brains ? No.

Today I really was feeling down in the dump. Then in walked this guy, I already knew his name was Mike, he owned a bar a little way out of township. A big bar with a restaurant, swimming pool, the piece of work, 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 great, even if I didn't actually find it. well you have to, it was habit, but I don't think my fount agreed with my words.

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

Unusual interrogation, I thought,"I'm a bit pissed off if you must know, haven't seen Carlos for two days, must think I'm stupid or something."whoreson ! Maybe I shouldn't have said that, silly cunt."Don't judgement me, probably had a few too many finally night.

Mike studied me for a arcminute, then said,"Get us both a drinking and bring in 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 fare and oeuvre at my spot Ange ( my nickname ), as my bar managing director, with upright pay than whatever you get here ?"

I knew that Mike had one infernal region of a report. Yes, he was married but to a right moody mare from what I heard. He must suffer been in his late forty maybe even ahead of time fifties, but he was in pretty good shape none-the-less. I'd heard that he worked backbreaking, but above all, he was fair with his staff, paid them well, serious backsheesh, and they liked him.

The girls said, he always tried it on a bit, but never pushed if he didn't get the right signals in return, and he never tried twice with the Lapplander girl.

His report referred mainly to his keeping a unbendable number of holiday-makers glad, the distaff sort of course.

I could sell 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 much better.

... ... ....

Three months later, and the jobs even better 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 nighttime, Live Isaac M. Singer for three, and microphone did a disco music the other two, and he was good, the better loved him.

But even more important, I suppose because I was happy, the client loved me as well.

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

This afternoon had been unfaltering, not too busy, just a Nice pace. The latest reaching were in. Flights mostly Sunday and Thursdays you see.

Four were round the pool tabular array. One very, and I mean, very, colourful gay boy, and three girls. One of the female child was one of the vile missy I've ever seen, I almost felt sorry for her, but then again, she did seem happy. Another was just nonde, not a lot for or against.

The last one was kind of fairly pretty, a little over-weight, but not too often. I don't know why, but it sort of registered that she was sexy rather than pretty. You know, the jumper just a little too tight and ring a little too short. Yet, in a way, it was more than that.

Not for certain what it was, but the guys noticed, of that there was no doubt.

I left the bar to call for some glasses. On my way back I heard one of the mathematical group scuttlebutt that she'd never reach her guess without a rest.

Now I love my game of pool, so I turned to check out the shot. The girl, the sexy one, was bent half a mile up the tabular array trying to pass on. She had one leg senior high school in the air, her other foot, barely touching the ground.

What drew my center though, was that her brusque annulus was riding up way over her ass. Two plump but totally gorgeous bum boldness on view. More than that was the flip-flop jammed tight up her crack. As she wiggled her hips a little more onto the tabular array, I actually saw her ass hole several clock time. I almost dropped the bloody glasses. Fuck ! It did wait sexy.

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

As I bent to laden the dishwasher, I looked over the top of the parry. She was bending over the pool table again, and although I was now a bit further away than before, once again the flip-flop was really grabbing my attention.

With a bit of a start, I felt myself gush,"diddly-shit ! Ange, you're checking out a female child ass and knickers, What's the fuckin'matter with you ?"

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

... ... ....

We had a capital even, Mike totally rocked the bar, the better spent a luck, while we girls on the bar worked our asses off.

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

"No extra sentence, when mike feels like it, but he shuts the doors at one AM."

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

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

"Yeah, alright, pull the early one. Anyway, I don't nous, you can check out my ass any time you like. That's why I like my bird short."She started to walk away. but then turned back,"What about my thong Ange, nice or what a ?"Then she was gone, with an overdo wiggle.

"Shit"I felt my slit shudder, 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 likelihood only teasing.

A couple of solar day later, another fussy day, the consortium nicely packed, ice creams going a bomb, everyone having a near sentence, I was pleased, 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 straps and just three tiny fleck. Two over her nipples, the other trying to cut through her puss, and almost not doing it. My jaw dropped. piece of ass ! She looked good. I dragged my eyes away before she clocked me staring.

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

"coming right up, I'll make for it out for you, if you're going out by the syndicate,"I offered.

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

The cocktail made, I went out to receive her, it was easy, just follow the cat'eyes 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 epithet yet, have I ?"

"It's Trish,"I said,"I heard your sidekick 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 dorsum for me ?"She held a tube out to me.

I squirted some onto my hands, then spread it over her back, at her articulatio humeri, I paused a minute. The tingle was back, to a greater extent vivid this time.

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

I felt my face redden as I passed her thermionic tube back.

"That did feel overnice, thank you,"she said,"I was going to ask you to do the back of my leg, but probably not with all these people about, anyway I know you're far too officious to be wasting your clip on me."

I had to go to the loo, I needed to wipe my bloomers, I could feel that they were probably about to get down leaking, I was so wet. I dropped my denim and lowered my knickers, they weren't just wet, they were fuckin'soaked. I gave them a good rub with the toilet paper, then took some more to wipe my pussy.

The first 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 lady friend had got me going, I needed to go and find a good looking boy for a right fuck. That would sort me out !

Some of Mike's Spanish friends were in that evening. They were a outstanding clustering. One of the bozo, Jose, was a Spanish classical dance student, all the arm waving and stamping invertebrate foot, he was wonderful, his girlfriend also did a mean Sevilliana.

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

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

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

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

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

"I'm sorry Ange, did that trouble you ?"

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

I froze, my persuasion in a turmoil, this daughter was becoming a bloody nuisance. I raised my helping hand, significance to fight her away, but before I could she had grabbed custody of them and jammed them to the bra covering her tits.

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

"Ange, it's time you woke up, hold 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 second or two, then,"I'm going to tell you something, I've never been with a miss before, I just get laid turning the Guy on when I flash my ass, but I found myself feeling so turned on when I knew you couldn't keep your eyes off of me. You haven't been with a lady friend either, have you ?"

I just shook my head, I couldn't speak.

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

Her knocker pressed into mine, her brim came up, and again she kissed me, I could feel her tongue just tracing along my lips, then she pushed, my mouth opened and her tongue dived inside. I was lost, my body reacted, I was on fire. A feeling of lust gripped me, as I fiercely pulled her to me.

She groaned as her subdivision went around me. Her deal did the Sami as mine, as I slipped mine inside of her knickers to fondle the bare skin of her ass.

I felt her fingers pushing down the cleft between my cheeks until a finger found my little ass jam and she pressed at it.

I pulled my promontory 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 upstair quicker."

One more lingering kiss, and then we dressed.

... ... ....

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

Trish took my script as we climbed the outside steps to the pep pill landing, her other hand caressed my ass, as I struggled with the key, I didn't usually have this trouble but my hands were shaking badly.

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

interior, at death, I fetched two spectacles and poured the wine.

I looked at her as I sipped. God ! She was aphrodisiac, that I knew. She was sat with her short skirt, ridden up quite mellow, her legs were superb, and when she flopped back in the chair, I could almost see all the way between her thighs. I couldn't take my eyes off until she spoke.

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

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

Oh wow ! I thought they are divine, and the mammilla, perky and erect, I knew I wanted to finger them.

The top discarded, she unfastened her wench, a little wiggle of her articulatio coxae, then down it fell. nooky ! No pants either ! My eyes shot to her pussy, no whisker at all, just a long, closed slit.

She stood still for a second, letting me gaze at her body, then she did a slow twirl around, her ass I had seen before when she had the micro bikini on, but now completely defenseless, it was the total package, and waiting for me."Well, do you like what you see ?"

I stood on shaky pegleg and walked towards her, my doubts had evaporated, I just wanted to meet and experience this physical structure 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 clip, then she eased the strap down my arms, she paused as it caught on my nipples.

She leaned in and kissed the crown of my tits, tracing her knife across the flesh. Her lip pushed my bra clear up and her lips found a nipple. starting time she bit, then pulled with her teeth, before kissing it tenderly. A moan escaped my sassing, as my hands clutched her head and pulled her operose to me.

I felt her hired man at the waist of my jeans, the button undone, and then the zipper lowering. Her hand went directly inside, to cup my crotch. Her digit traced my pussy through the material, then pressed into me. I could palpate my pussy tingling, as my body responded to her touch. I groaned again, louder, this time.

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

Then she was pushing my dungaree and knickers down together. She bent down to facilitate my ankle free, then stayed where she was, peering between my pegleg."The first one I've ever seen, Ange, it's so beautiful."

Her head came forward, her lips kissing my prominent snatch lips. Her work force gripped my ass and she wiggled her head, her mouth mashing hard. She pushed her tongue out, easing my brim apart until she slid it around inside, exploring me. Upwards she licked before a jerking hit me, her clapper teased at my clit.

Again, I clutched her chief,"nooky Trish, that feels good."I saw her eye look up at me, then the warmth of her sassing encased me, and she sucked, her middle still glued to mine.

Her tongue teased, the sensations were the most intense I had ever experienced. I felt my legs shaking, then her hands were sliding up them. not to steady me, because they continued up, one going between my thigh to catch my ass, the other to explore at my kitty-cat. finger's breadth pushed into me, sliding mystifying, to depart wanking in and out.

I was going to Eden, my body reacting to her touch, the feelings surging through me.

Still, her eyes were locked on mine. Her head came away from me for a second base,"Cum for me, Ange, I so want to make you cum."Her words were the catalyst, I ground my pussy to her boldness, trying to drive my button into her mouth.

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

bust filled my eyes, I was flaming outcry ! A hand tapped my back, bringing me back to reality. Looking down, I realised I still had her headspring clasped backbreaking to my pussy.

She took a deep breath as she stood, then she raised her hired man to my lip, pushing a finger's breadth in between,"Taste,"she said,"it's you and it's gorgeous."

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

"Ange, please pick out me to bed."

I needed a immediate slurp of wine first, I was still in recuperation mode. Now Trish wouldn't leave my English, playing with my boob, even as I drank. I took her offer up handwriting,"ejaculate on fan, let's go and play some more."I said to her.

She sat on the bed, I pushed her to lay on her back, legs dangling over the English, then I crawled on top of her, my mouth aiming for those beautiful gravid tit of hers. No messing about, I jammed my thigh down on her pussy, as my lip found a nipple.

Having now come to terms with the situation, I was feeling Thomas More my common self, that is, in control. It's more my style.

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

I could listen her moaning softly, her eyes closed. She had one hand holding my head, the former gripping the pillow by her shoulder.

I felt her pelvis pushing up to my pressing thigh, I could sense 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 kisses, I simply dived down to her. I had to sample my number one kitty, I needed to see inside that minute slit of hers. I gave her puss a quick buss, then with my finger's breadth I eased the dent open air, she did have back talk 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 sass."Yes, oh yes, fuck that's good, Ange."

I licked at her cakehole, and as I pulled it panoptic her legs lifted to roost on my berm, now I could see deep inside, every contingent, where her pee came from, but most of all, her little clit just showing under its cowl. I moved my glossa until I could beleaguer at the small push and was rewarded as it began to appear. I kept on tease, sometimes licking, then sucking at it, all the time I could finger her arousal increasing.

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

"Fuck me, Ange, fuck my pussy laborious please."

I plunged in and out as fast as I could, my oral fissure still working at her button. Between pant, I could hear her mumbling although I had no approximation what she said.

My spare part hand found her ass hole, I let a finger forget me drug and press, it was wet from the juice running from her pussy, so when I pressed a bit harder, I felt her hole begin to open up to me. Then with a terminal 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 hips fast to suffer the jabbing of my deal, I was finding it operose to keep mouth to her clit, as well as my rim taking a hammering from the hard ridge of her mound.

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

I looked up to see her face, but number 1 I saw her tits bouncing furiously, then her facial expression screwed nasty. She yanked at my haircloth as her body convulsed over and over until finally, she flopped back with a groan.

I withdrew my fingers from her puss and ass, then moved up beside her. She rolled onto her face and I drew her into my weapons system, with her mind nestled into my neck. When I pulled her tight, I could feel minor earth tremor shaking her soundbox, she was gasping for breath. I whispered a whole load of nothing in particular to her, as she nuzzled and kissed my neck.

Eventually, she looked up,"You know its taken us five twenty-four hour period to get up here, why the ass did we waste so much time ? That was the outdo, Angie. Can I prognosticate you Angie ? I like it better."

Her fingers were tracing little circles around my pussy as she spoke. The tingle 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 consume some dainty plaything we could try. I've passed it a few times but been too shy to go in on my own, but together it would be nice, what do you think ?"

"What a expectant idea, maybe we could one of those strap-on thingies, then you could bonk me properly."She sorting of trailed off,"I didn't mean that didn't just now, you fucked me good. Oh diddly-squat ! You know what I mean."

I laughed and cuddled her tighter.

Life just keeps getting better.

The end .