"; we'll introduce them as we tell our stories. These are our "house" characters. You'll see them participating in the tales to be told:First there?s ...e, of course. I?m Chuck Phillips, 50-ish, graying at the temples. I?ve got thirty years in business operations, but this is my first time in this town. I?m open for the occasional playtime, but with staff, mostly.Next would be Chief Bartender Jim Schultz, 28, powerfully built, dark hair and eyes, with a mysterious air about him. He is interested. The bounce in her step, the way she seemed to almost dance over loose stones and branches. He also kept looking at the muscles in her calves. On the top of her right calf she had a small birthmark, he noticed. His eyes took in her thighs too and above them her full, round bum. Part of her back was bare, with the top exposing her shoulders. Healthy was the word that kept popping up in his mind. So incredibly healthy.It wasn’t until they got to a slope that he got in trouble. They had already run. Take your panties off and follow my lead and see where it goes, or just walk out of here and back to your husband. Either way no strings, I promise.’“I was again taken back, but desire took over and I told her I was in. Before I knew what was going on, she was under my skirt and pulled my panties down to my ankles. I slowly stepped out of them and she held them up at almost eye level with her index finger between her gaze and mine. ‘You had a special night planned with these, didn’t you? . She spread her leg lightly so that i could massage her pussy fully, never knew this action was deliberate or not.I was lying facing her and tried to pull her gently towards me, again to my surprise she turned towards me without much resistance. My cock was touching her wet and juicy pussy lips and i started rubbing it. I kept on rubbing at the same time trying to insert. Somehow i could insert my big cock into her pussy, pushed it gently. Then i gained some momentum and my cock started entering.