It was odd. Here I am, a Gringo, 6'3", pleasant attitude, nice looking, but little ability to communicate, yet, I am amiable, gentle, kind and open to...them. As far as I know, nobody (no Anglo) in this county is open to the Hispanics. Because of the financial depth of my other business, I was able to tough it out and our sales began to grow, especially as I added other services and products.In about a year, all the other Hispanic tiendas had closed in our area. I was the only one left. It was a. I thought maybe there would be another time when I could get another look. That never happened but from then on, every chance I got that I would try and look down her shirt ... I would! A few glimpses from time to time since she started wearing looser fitted shirts from then on. Did she know what had happened that night? Was she just being a tease to me? I didn't know. I would even try to cop a feel whenever the opportunity would arise as it did a few times. I would act as if it was an accident. Her lips found mine and she kissed me. Her lips were soft, her breath sweet and as her moist tongue penetrated my mouth, I found myself relaxing and responding to her. I was sitting on a high bar stool and she forced my legs apart and came between them, never taking her mouth from mine. “You like that?” “It’s wrong,” I breathed. “No, it’s not, it’s a good thing. People enjoying each other. I’ve wanted you for a long time, you know? I find innocent-looking girls very appealing. Maybe it’s the. I groaned with pleasure at the sight and felt my cock twitching…Laura turned her back to me and bent over next to my wife.I watched in awe as she collected cum into her hand and reaching back, massaging her tight rosebud. She looked at Ana, saying she wanted some anal.Ana leaned over and kissed Laura, as the girl had a hand between her legs rubbing her own pussy while she made out with my wife. Anita was fingering her ass now, her hands lubed up with cum. I had not lost my erection and then I.