I gave her re-assuring hug. It turned out that she read more into this action than I had intended. I could not believe what she did next. She started ...o unbuckle the belt on my jeans. When I tried to stop her she started crying again, so I thought to myself “Oh, what the hell” And just let her get on with it if it consoled her feelings, so much the better. After undoing the stud fastener on my jeans, she unzipped my flies. Her hand fished around inside my pants, and grabbing my hardening cock,. She already had some of the hole for the pond started, and looked relived that I had showed up. I think I still blushed a little every time I saw her, as her pussy was the only one that I had ever seen. She had a good bit of digging started by the time I arrived. I volunteered to be the one to be in the hole shoveling and pass the bucket of dirt to her to take it to the back of the property. She said sure and held up her hand for me to help her out of the hole, as she stepped out she passed. So now I have two at work to fuck when I want to. Well then came a third. She was the company slut. She would fuck any one and every one, but she was really good at it. I could call her anytime and we would get together and eat, suck, fuck. Indoors, outdoors, anywher and go home. This was paridise. Having 3 women to have great sex with any night of the week. Some times good things have to come to an end. On a particlular weekend I met this absolute knock out girl. I took it slower with her, but. "You are in for a big surprise, my friend !," she exclaimed. "First, I want you to meet your bar girl, Chessa. She is 17 and just got here from Thailand." Chessa came back from behind the bar and and extended her small hand to me for a customary handshake. Chessa will do anything you want her to, and I do mean anything,"Misti reiterated. Chessa came back by and slowly peeled off her white blouse and proudly showed off her firm dark breasts, cupping them in her hands and showing me her stiffend.