Irina ordered heavy drinks some of which she said were special Russian cocktails. The drinks began to have their effect, Maggie felt relaxed and slowl... began to fall prey to Irina's sexy eyes. She told her all about Jake and what had transpired. Irina however was least interested in her talks, she was totally checking out this youngblonde who was thin but her perky 32d breasts and her perfectly blonde hair were to die for! She imagined all the things she could do with her. Irina tactfully moved. “I need a room for the night, and no bullshit.” She said.“That’ll be thirty bucks.” He said, barely looking up from his porno mag.She took a breath, then leaned forward, making the most of her cleavage. “Idon’t have any money, can we come to some kind of arrangement?”He looked up, seeing her tits before he saw her face and not disappointed byeither. “What’s a nice girl like you doin’ in a dump like this?”“I said, ‘no bullshit’. C’mon… What does a nice girl like me need to showyou to get a room. Get some good work boots too, and a good, warm heavy coat. You may as well get a lighter jacket for days it’s not so cold. Oh, and get a western hat like the one I wear. I want my Main Man dressed like I dress, no matter if we’re working or just mixing with the neighbors and family.“Here’s two thousand, that should buy all you and the women need. If not, tell the Yungs to put it on my account.”“Josey, I still have all that extra money you gave me down in Jackson.”“Put that back and keep it.. Giggling softly, she looked down, a fierce blush spreading over her cheeks. He brought his face close to hers, kissing her on the lips softly, then biting her bottom lip as her mouth fell open in want of him. Her back lay against the wall, supported by it, and he ran his fingertips softly under her white polo shirt and up over her stomach. They danced a delighted jig as they crept their way up to her breasts. He squeezed one breast gently, letting out a short breath as she moaned, grabbing a.