They sent me tothe Dominican Republic and had a bunch of hookers that were waiting forme. I probably would have blown that opportunity to get laid if ...hegirls hadn't tied me down the moment I got there. I was pathetic. Andnow I was even later to return to work.I got up and walked to the trashcan to throw my tray away. As I made myadvancement towards the door, I calculated the amount of people in theline and quickly averaged how much each person would spend on therelunch and began to toss up. It should have been easy, dont talk to anyone, dont cause trouble and its smooth sailing right? Wrong. I met what I thought were some decent people, Again very wrong, and they betrayed me. I was born when my mom was 19 and my dad was 24. I lived a happy life with my mom and dad, I was a spoiled kid because I was an only child that asked for the world and got it. My dad had a job that payed well and I had a stay at home mom. Everything was perfect for my parents until my dad died. He was going. . mrrrwww… Still, I resisted, losing myself in the fantasy, my feet continuing down the sidewalk, past temptation, my hands shoved into my pockets, itching to reach into my sweats until I couldn’t stand it anymore. It was getting to the point where I didn’t just want to cum, I needed to cum. It was all I could concentrate on. I was in danger of walking into lamp posts or out into traffic or running into people on the side walk. My car wasn’t far, but far enough that I knew I’d never make it. The whole thing was incredibly horny but one particular moment that I loved was when we doubled ended and apparently I squirted! it was indescribable and an orgasm that was truely amazing, just hope its not a one off and I have many more of those!!! My other fantasy off DP also took place albeit briefly, that was also great but more difficult that I thought it would be, but the feeling I had from it was a great one also and of course I\’d love more of that and to orgasm while doing that would.