From bartending to inventory management, room cleaning to lawn mowing, and even manning casino tables as a dealer. It seemed that the resort owner Zac..., who had even named the island and resort after himself, was big on saving and not huge on hiring. It was a miracle of sorts how the place looked as stunning as it did.As luck would have it, and through sheer unexpectedly blind luck at that, Michael's fortunes turned around one day as he was just doing his job. Mopping up some spilt Champaign up. So far, he had been at the mercy of these women. That was not his sexual persona, at all. Far from being submissive, his wife had nevertheless reveled in his strong, take-charge approach to love-making. In his chariot, with one woman making a request on behalf of the other, he started to feel some of his former attitudes returning.The comments about what his wife would think had really struck home. Why had no one said such things to him before? Actually, he knew it was because he had never. " You needed to talk and I like listening," she said next. "That's why we're here tonight, right?"I snorted."I need more friends in D.C.," I said. "It was either you or a shrink and they don't keep evening hours. Besides, you're better looking." I'm also not bound by the same rules that they are, either." Rules?" I asked.She leered in reply. "Let's just say I can't lose my license for getting involved with a client."I sat, frozen. I didn't know whether to run away, make a joke, or make a pass. He had another reward to give me. I thought this is it. He is going to fuck me! But what he wanted was something else. Something I would never think to do. “I want you to get on your knees in front of me. I am about to show you one way to please me”.I did as he asked and he put his rock solid cock in my mouth. He eased it in a little bit at a time until he touched the back of my throat. I gagged a bit but I was getting excited all over again. He pulled back and then pushed forward again. I.