So you can have us all for yourself! How's that for a bargain? Of course if you'd rather not, I'm sure you can find another job someplace - once you g...t out of jail, that is!" José looked into the faces of the four girls. He knew they had him dead to rights. He had little option but to agree to their terms. Finding this job was hard enough, and even though he didn't make a whole heap of money as a janitor, trying to find another that paid anywhere near this well would be near impossible. Seeing. I stared down at my legs. I fumbled with a pillow. I put the pillow back. I pulled it over my chest, then put it down on my lap. God! Why did he have to be attractive? I should also explain that I was at a party earlier. A nudist party. I was invited to the party by a beautiful girl my age. She looked exactly like Nastassja Kinski. I idolize Nastassja. After all, according to my Grandmother, we share the same bloodline. She tried to seduce me and something went wrong. It was either me, or her. I sat at the bar for sometime sipping martinis and chatting with other travelers at the bar. One of the gentleman at the bar caught my attention. He was very handsome and quite charming. We talked and flirted for sometime before I started to excuse myself to my room. He offered to escort me, which I allowed. It turned out that not only was my room on the same floor, but just across the way from his. I leaned in for a polite kiss goodnight (on the cheek), I was throughly shocked when he planted. “Please don’t stop.” He continued licking my clit and fucking me with two fingers. It didn’t take me long to orgasm, and I did so loudly, moaning and writhing around on the bed. I’d only ever masturbated by rubbing my clit, and had never felt anything inside my pussy before. We lay side by side, kissing until his cock became erect and hard again. “Are you ready?” he asked. I nodded, and he moved to kneel between my spread thighs. He reached across to the bedside table, and took off a condom..