“Come on, be serious.”“You already know I’m a virgin, Mikey. You know I masturbate; well, I call it pushing my button or rubbin’ my nubbin. ...’ve had dates with guys, some good, some not so good. Most guys don’t know what to do with me when I tell them something.”“What?”“I think I’m a normal woman, Mikey. I want to have sex. Maybe I should say I need sex but I need to be loved too. All I’ve got to do is to find the right man to love me. I haven’t found him yet.”“Yet?”“It’s too early for that,. I wail as I stiffen and cum hard.My whole body shakes, squeezing him inside as the orgasm crashes through me. He pounds into me through it all, hands pulling my hips roughly back to him until, with a final thrust he buries himself to the hilt and lets loose. I feel his cock throb as his cum pumps deep into me, and I’m still going, milking him of his cream, heedless of the risk, not caring who he is… He can fill me forever. My body drinks greedily and cums and cums.The pleasure flows deep and. I finally made it to the entrance of the cabin, I stood outside for a few seconds and tried to catch my breath. I listened carefully and could hear soft sobs coming from inside the cabin and I knew I had been right about where my sister would go. I took one long deep breath before I went inside.The living room looks different from the last time I was here. That’s been over two years ago. We were told by our dad to never go inside the cabin, it was too dangerous.There is a big tv now over the. “Look, I am not trying to be mean, but you should realize that we are a bar not a charity. I am not going to choose someone based off how much they need the job. Try again, why should I hire you for this Job?”She seemed like a deer in the headlights so I tried to coach her a little, “You should realize that you are marketing yourself in an interview and the first rule of marketing is to play off what the target wants, needs, or desires. Try to think about what I want from waitresses as the.