“That’s alright,” she said. “I don’t mind.” I took off my shirt, slipped into bed and covered up and then shimmied out of my jeans. It was...strange lying so close to her with nothing on, strange and exciting. Even though she was still dressed my cock was quickly erect. When she snuggled in next to me it pressed against her and I felt her discreetly rub her leg against it. I put my arm around her and pulled her nearer and then kissed her. My hand traveled across her chest to her breast. The. Right at that moment the door of the office swung open and there she stood. Utterly perplexed, I was looking back and forth between her and my screen. She rushed behind the counter and turned my chair around, dropped to her knees and pulled down my black tights, exposing me. Voraciously, she started eating out my pussy through my lace string. Too stunned, I just let her. Suddenly she turned me back around and started touching me all over my body. Like a hundred arms and fingers she was. So I offered to help him out. I stuck a ‘closed, back this afternoon’ sign on the surf shack and headed down to the beach. I put on my mirrored sunglasses as the light was so bright, even this early in the morning. I served a few drinks but luckily it wasn’t too busy. No hassles. A group of girls were out on the beach….attention-seeking. All were wearing lime-green bikinis and they were making a big show and dance. They were quite young, and not bad looking. They demanded drinks….Coca-cola…and. I turned to Yann. "Now it's just you and me." Finally." He sighed, moving in for his own kiss.Yann had dressed more casually than Juan, making it evident that he was not attending me for business purposes. He had on a silk shirt that was open at the top, exposing a smooth, muscular chest and tight, pants with no zipper and an amazing bulge. He looked like a male whore."Should I be selling you on the open market?" I asked when he let me breathe again."Oh no, this is all for you." Yann stroked my.