That was a lot different than being good at pleasing all men, like some kind of wanton cocksucking slut. And if that’s what Barbie was, why did Juli... care? Wasn’t that beneath her? Well, it was, she thought with a dash of bitterness. Until last night. Her phone rang, jarring her from her thoughts. ‘Hey.’ It was Greg. ‘Uh, hi,’ Julie didn’t know what to say. It was weird that she didn’t know how familiar to be. ‘Did you forget something last night?’ Julie immediately thought about her clothes,. Pull on your nipples." I reached up and started to massage her ass cheeks and ran my finger down her crack stopping just above her pussy mound. I looked around her waist and saw her big tits resting on her hands on the exam table and she had a big grin on her face. "Now stand and follow me to the couch and I will show you what also could happen," I said.She followed me to the couch and sat down and I got on my knees in front of her. She sat there naked with just her black fish nets and high. Fully grown men. It was intimidating being around the older guys in the pool, in the gym and in the showers. At high school I was the big dog on the swim team, here, the big dog was a guy called Billy. He was loud, arrogant, six foot tall, broader shoulders than most swimmers, absolutely ripped, not an ounce of fat on him and did I mention how arrogant he was? Billy gave every one a hard time and nobody argued with him. He wasn’t that mean, just over the top and definitely the alpha male. Like. Martin was taken by surprise and spun around to look at her. "Would you mind telling me your name?" Martin, Martin Shaw." He answered, looking very nervous and somewhat taken aback."Well, Mr Martin Shaw, this young lady is Miss Anita Thomas. There! Now you've been introduced, so you can get on and ask her to go out with you, and after she has said yes, you can leave her alone to get on with her job." Then in a much softer voice. "Oh by the way, she's off shift at seven, perhaps you can meet her.