First story It was a Friday night and I really needed to get out. My girlfriend left about a month ago so I was going to go to a friends bar. I aways...felt good there so I jumped in another friends truck I had for the weekend. It was 11 pm so it was just starting to get good and I had a seat at the bar where I could see the whole place. A little about where i live. this is Mexico and I live in a town on the beach in my friends condo with his truck. I have a shop about a mile from here. Mike. I’d been hoping for it too, but didn’t know what to say so said nothing. I’d been sitting there quite awkwardly so stretched out and got a little more comfortable whilst glugging as much beer as I could quickly get down. Once again he took me right down, I was so glad as this had happened only once on the first occasion and was the main thought in my fantasies thereafter. With my cock right down his throat, he ran his fingers up my stomach and onto my chest, stroking gently as he looked up at. They and Leon are good friends ofmine!" she growled.I gulped realizing the consequences should I fail, I knew she couldeasily get me sacked....or make the terms of my contract even morehumiliating!So when I finished in the early hours of the morning I took the lift upto the penthouse suit a bundle of nerves.Mistress Penelope greeted me at the door a look of greedy lust on herface. She was wearing a diaphanous white negligee, I could easily seethe rolls of fat and slightly sagging but huge tits. I washed my hands in the cold salt water and resumed fishing. Sure enough, Ray joined us about 15 minutes later—only 45 minutes early. If he was upset at missing us he did a good job of hiding it. We fished throughout the afternoon collecting a few four to six pounders. We decided to give the first fish to her Mom so I cleaned it on the beach at water’s edge. We walked up the ravine and I took her home. I’d pick her up again around seven and I had already decided I wanted more. I try to learn.